Chapter 7

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The birthday party was a huge hit, complete with a scavenger hunt to see how many “rings” they could find (including everything from life savers to hula hoops hidden all over the place), a photo booth with costume bits and props to play with, and more sugary Hobbit, Wizard, Ent, and Elven themed treats than any dozen kids needed. Exhausted at the end of the party, Liz had packed her son off with his father for a week, shooed the rest of the guests out of the house, and collapsed on the sofa with Andrea.

“I’ll help you clean up tomorrow.”

Liz smiled. “You’re the best.”