Two Plane Tickets to Savannah and the Sixty Day Marriage Agreement

bird,” Arthur said. “That was it.”

Clara looked at me, her eyebrows rising slightly, and then she gave Arthur a brief, firm nod of approval.

“David will be pleased,” she said. “The clinic records show you have not missed a day of tracking this week.”

“I have the notebook in the car,” Arthur said, pointing a thumb toward the Buick. “Martha has been keeping continue reading …