Clara Vance Fights for Her House with Four Simple Evening Foods

have another one of your spells, the liability is on us.”

“I have never had a spell,” I said, my voice quiet and deliberate.

“Give me the keys, Clara,” he said. “Do not make us call the local sheriff to enforce the order.”

I stood on the driveway, the cold wind pulling at the collar of my coat. I knew he wanted the car keys to ground continue reading …