Chapter 120

In the foyer, she heard Mr. Howard's raucous laughter and paused to enjoy it for a moment. Living with him must be entertaining, she thought, and she wondered why it was Brady looked so much like his father but didn't have his disposition at all.

Thinking of Brady made his brother come to mind. She pulled open the door and stepped out into the fresh morning air, noticing the dew on the grass, and thought about how nice Doc was. Even though she'd just had one conversation with him, she felt like she'd known him for ages. He was intelligent, educated, polite, and not at all bad to look at.