Chapter 44

“My pleasure,” she says with a shaky laugh. “Ray’s right. Evie always said…” Her voice cracks and she clears her throat, wipes at her cheek as if wiping that thought away. “The back room’s fine for you two. I’m glad you’ve found someone, Mike. You’re a good kid.”

She leads us through the foyer, filled with more luggage and bags and pillows than a college town bus station at Spring Break. There are more kids inside—how many of us arethere? I don’t recognize any of them, though I think I see my Uncle Tommy in the living room, reclining on the couch, my Uncle Craig beside him. I thought Caitlin said Doug was the only one here so far? When did everyone else arrive?