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

it against his chest, his eyes fixed on the small red car.

“Go ahead, Toby,” Daniel said, his voice carrying that familiar, thin edge of impatience. “Give it another try before the battery dies.”

Toby tapped the trigger, and the car crawled forward three feet before stopping.

“You have to give it more than that,” Daniel said, shaking his head. “Otherwise,continue reading …