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

“You were both so isolated out here, and he was getting so forgetful.”

I did not answer her. I stood up, took my coat from the back of the booth, and walked out into the bright afternoon light of the parking lot.

The gravel crunched under my boots as I reached my Buick. Douglas was already standing by the driver-side door, his keys dangling from his continue reading …