Emma Signed Over Her Kitchen Island to Keep Toby Safe in Massachusetts

“Just the local landscape ones,” he said, waving his hand. “They want something more neutral. Modern. To match the quartz.”

He reached out and patted Toby’s head, though his eyes remained on the kitchen calendar.

“Come on, buddy,” Daniel said. “Let us take that car outside. A little fresh air will clear your head.”

Toby looked up at me, his eyes asking continue reading …