Wearing an Emerald Green Dress on My Birthday Cost Me My Husband

late, kids,” Damon said, sliding into the empty chair at the head of the table.

He laid his coat over the back of the chair and smoothed his tie down.

“It took much longer to park the car than I expected,” Damon said, his voice bright and entirely natural.

Jake did not smile back, his eyes narrowing slightly as he watched his father settle in.

“There were continue reading …