Which means a lot less cleanup later?” Norma Jean turned to see her son standing at the kitchen entryway. “Boy, when have I ever had carryout for a Sunday dinner?” Milán, Tiffany and Ivan filed in behind Adrian. After greetings were exchanged, Norma...
Logan Montague sat on the bench in Grant Park. His world had just been blown apart, and the shards that were once his hopes and dreams scattered to the four winds. He was leaving Chicago…immediately. The timing of his parents’ decree could not have been worse. He stared down at the grass beneath ...