GRIT (The Silver Nitrate Series Book 2) - Plot & Excerpts
the old man began, scooting his empty plate across the table with the back of his hand. Silver didn’t expect such a thing. She’d come to the house to meet up with Zenith, but soon discovered he’d gotten held up at work. Problem was, she was already there. Denise insisted she have a bite to eat while she waited, and led her into the kitchen where Paw sat, looking a bit sullen and depressed in a pair of old, blue denim overalls and threadbare, white socks. The full moon showed brightly through the window as the soft-spoken woman on the radio sitting on the kitchen counter announced the next song, the old man looked up. “Can I talk to you about my grandson?” His eyes pleaded, sparkled with untold tales. “Yes, of course… of course,” she answered, eager to hear what Mr. Taylor had to say… it was much more different than she’d imagined. Much more different indeed… “Zen’s mother’s family moved here to Syracuse when she was two or three. My wife and I met them, and helped them get situated.
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