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

a security deposit, let alone moving vans.”

I remained silent, letting his words hang in the warm air between us.

A woman in a dark charcoal suit approached our table, her heels clicking sharply on the hardwood floor. Sarah, Daniel’s attorney, carried a slim leather briefcase and a yellow legal pad. She did not smile as she pulled out the empty chair continue reading …