Four Text Messages Sent on a Tuesday Morning Changed How Sarah Mitchell Saw Her Family
“And if I leave it on the master list?”
“Then they’ll be sitting fifteen feet from the podium,” Brenda said.
“I can move them to the far end of the stadium right now if you want to avoid a scene.”
I looked down at the white paper in my hand.
“Leave the double assignment draft exactly the way it is,” I said.
“I need to look over my notes first.”
Brenda looked at me for a long moment before nodding once.