Blue Ceramic Bottle on the Kitchen Counter Changed Her Family Forever

to polish his gold-rimmed glasses. He looked up as Marcus approached, his expression tightening before he forced a slow, professional smile.

“Marcus,” Thomas said, his voice a slow drawl. “I was hoping we could finish this up today.”

Marcus stopped three feet away. He cleared his throat.

“I came for the final check,” Marcus said.

Thomas put his glasses continue reading …