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

snap of the metal clasp.

“I will file this with the clerk this afternoon,” Sarah said, standing up. “We will see you at the courthouse on November fourteenth.”

She walked away toward the front of the restaurant, her heels echoing against the quiet corners of the room.

Daniel stood up next, tossing his linen napkin onto his half-finished lunch.

“Let us continue reading …