Tana Reiff books

Just for Today

There was Biff, sitting in the living room. Most days he got home later than her. “I didn’t go to work today,” said Biff. “I didn’t feel well this morning. This hangover was a bad one, Baby.” “You have used all your sick days,” said Abby. “I know,” said Biff. “That means I won’t get paid for toda...