Abigale wiped a circle with her palm and frowned at the pale reflection that stared back at her. Bluish shadows hung like half-moons beneath her dark-brown eyes, making her look as exhausted as she felt. When had those tiny lines popped up? She rummaged through her cosmetic kit, found an old stic...
“Thanks, sweetie, but I think I’ll stay here and help your mommy with dinner.” “Okay. Come on, Daddy; come on, Jake.” “Hold on, Sam.” Doug opened the refrigerator and grabbed two bottles of beer. “Jake and I need a cold drink to take along.” Jake grinned as he accepted the bottle from Doug. “You’...