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

tracing the edge of the silver band.

“Just make sure it stays that way,” he said. “I want everything lined up for the real estate agent.”

I nodded, remaining silent.

I remembered Margaret’s words from our meeting in her strip-mall office last week. The less you say, the less he suspects, she had told me, polishing her reading glasses with a small silk continue reading …