Arthur pen drawing of hidden animals decided who kept the lake cabin

chest so hard it crushed the top of my grocery bag.

I did not reach for it, holding the bag tighter against my ribs. “I have no business with you, Douglas.”

He tapped his knuckles twice against the side of my car door as he stood beside me. “The court says otherwise, Helen.”

I let him drop the paper onto the top of the groceries, right continue reading …