Miriam Found a Reflection in a Mirror That Ended Her Marriage

the back.”

I leaned forward, my hands flat on my knees so I would not reach out and touch the glossy paper before I was ready. “Canton is forty miles from our driveway.”

“Thirty-eight, actually,” Mr. Gable corrected gently. He turned the first stack of photographs toward me. “He uses the side entrance on the lower level. It bypasses continue reading …