Chapter 8

“Look, just write about whatever you want, okay?” he tells her with what he hopes looks like an encouraging smile. “Five pages isn’t that long. Double spaced it’s what, thirteen hundred words? About the length of the front page story in the newspaper.”

She frowns at him. “Thirteen hundred words? You’re kidding! That’s like War and Peace!”

Closing his eyes, Gavin pinches the bridge of his nose and counts down slowly from five to try to calm his nerves. Just how bad a father will he be if he opts out of this movie they have scheduled altogether? You know Evie will never let you forget it if you do.

“I don’t want War and Peace,” he says, proud at how calm he sounds.