As he’d gently moved the swing back and forth with his foot, they’d drunk lemonade and talked and talked. It was warm that evening as they had watched the sun go down. It was too cool and windy to be sitting outside now, but somehow the cold felt good. She watched one maple leaf skitter across th...
The address was a series of numbers and letters. She needed Alec on this. He was her only connection with the past. Even though it would be painful, they had to work together on this. She had come this far after all. She called him. “Alec here.” His voice was gravelly with sleep. She looked at he...