Paul Rome books

We All Sleep in the Same Room (2013)

“Oh no. Baby...”     I turn over and see Raina carting Ben out of the room. It’s wet beneath my hand. The scent of urine.     5:32 a.m. I’m awake. And I feel remarkably good. To evade the puddles Ben has left on Raina’s side, I slither, crab-like, down the ...