was all she said when Joyce had picked up after the first ring. “You did what?” Joyce asked, and Abby could hear the busy newsroom in the background. “I sold the townhouse and decided to move back to Montana.” “What? Where? Are you moving back in with your parents?” Joyce’s voice was incredulous. “I don’t know yet, but I thought about moving to Bozeman. With the University there, it’s pretty metropolitan.” She hoped that she wouldn’t have to move to Bozeman. She wanted to stay right here, with Logan. “What’s the rush? Did you meet someone?” Joyce went on, laughing. “Actually, I did.” Silence on the other end. “Joyce? You there?” Abby fidgeted, wondering what Joyce would say. “I’m here. I don’t think I heard you right.” Abby sighed, and leaned back against the wall in the kitchen.
