Scott. “I’m glad you could join us for dinner,” Leo’s mom said. “I want to thank everyone for helping Leo get to the Academy. At times I wasn’t sure he’d make it.” “I don’t know how much help I was.” Audrey sighed. “I didn’t really want him to go.” “You’re always a big help to my son. You’re his raison d’être.” “His what? I only speak Spanish, sorry.” “His reason for being.” Audrey blushed. “I know you miss Leo, but financially he didn’t have much choice. I’m hoping the Academy will work out for him.” “He seems to like it. His letters make those PT sessions sound almost fun.” “He is a bit warped, isn’t he?” They shared a grin as Audrey parked, but she winced when she noticed she hadn’t left much room for Mrs.
