Chapter 80

We never have any money!

If you’re good, I’ll buy you two potatoes.

You’re a potato,he said, sticking his tongue out at me. 61: Unfortunate Timing

The phone rang that evening as I made spaghetti and meatballs while Jackson and Noah played Xbox in the living room.

It was Mrs. Warren.

“Hello, Wiley,” she said. “I wanted to thank you for coming to the funeral and bringing my grandson.”

“You don’t have to thank me.”

“Even so. It was kind of you. And I think we’ve turned a corner with Mr. Warren. He’s been asking me what we should get for Noah’s birthday present, so I thought I’d call you and ask.”

“Are you coming to the party?”

She hesitated.

“I’m afraid we’d be…well, it might be uncomfortable. I can’t imagine we’re well-liked in your household.”