I was able to get the appointment with the Claim Adjuster for Monday, the ninth. I can't tell you how much I was looking forward to having it over and done with so the removal people could come clean up the mess. I wanted my own space back. Not that living at Aunt Estella's was a hardship, not ...
"I don't think she knew that you'd scraped her off," Crys continued in a tight, soft voice. "That ain't right, Dex. You know that ain't right." Dex sighed and stopped the movement of his hand from reaching up to his chest. Yeah, he knew it wasn't right and he was paying the price for taking th...
So it wasn't a surprise to him that he woke up late on Sunday morning. Crys had never been one to sleep late, but he knew that she wouldn't, couldn't, be far from him without letting him know what was going on. He stayed in his position, face firmly...