Chapter 107

“I do hope you’ll make an old lady happy and come visit me in Boston.”

“Are you calling yourself an old lady?” I asked.

“I was talking about the housekeeper. She’ll be thrilled.”

“Take care of yourself,” I said.

I opened my arms for a hug.

“You’re not going to hug me, are you?” she asked.

“Of course,” I said, “because that’s just what we do down here in this cesspool of history. Come on. You know you want it. You can’t lie. You can’t come down to the state of Mississippi and not have folks loving on you, because that’s what we do whether you deserve it or not.”

“I wish I could take Jackie back to the stork and exchange him for you, darling,” she said, planting the merest hint of a kiss on my cheek as she shyly allowed me to hug her.

“Thanks, Mom,” Jackson said.

“I suppose you’re all right,” she said to him, treating him to a similar goodbye kiss.

“Bye!” Noah said too loudly, a bright smile on his face.