Two Plane Tickets to Savannah and the Sixty Day Marriage Agreement

bag to get him to sign that agreement, David,” I whispered, the admission sticking in my throat like dry sand. “I had to let him think I was ready to drive away to Clara’s house.”

David put his glasses back on and looked at me, his eyes gentle but serious behind the lenses. “You did what was necessary. Arthur has always been a proud continue reading …