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

call you yesterday?” he asked.

“No,” I said.

“He will,” Daniel said, his voice tightening slightly. “We need to have the entire main floor looking immaculate by next Monday.”

He did not wait for me to answer before heading up the stairs, his footsteps fading as he reached the carpeted landing.

I walked over to the island and gently slid Toby’s spelling continue reading …