My son! His hand clenched at his side, still unable to wrap those words around his brain. The anxiety flooding his body was a new emotion for him. The fear ran so deep, it squeezed the oxygen from his lungs. And he’d left Rosie to deal with this by herself over the last five years. Which made him...
She’d permitted herself a lazy day, comfortable in her casual pantsuit, her hair loose on her shoulders. Compiling a list of prospective wedding guests was a perfect task to while away an afternoon. Tomorrow Janice and Catherine were expected for luncheon, and she anticipated getting a large chun...
Denn wrapped sandwich halves in plastic and shoved them into an insulated lunch tote, added a container of unsweetened orange juice and a baggie filled with cherry tomatoes and carrot sticks. Luna would either toss them out or, being the enterprising child she was, sell them to one of the other k...