How an Email Invitation to a Colorado Christmas Dinner Ended Eight Years of Separation
“Why?” I asked.
“Because he was right,” Ethan said.
“I don’t deserve to manage family assets when I abandoned my own sons.”
I looked at him for a long moment, seeing the deep lines around his eyes that hadn’t been there eight years ago.
“We leave in one hour,” I said.
“Can I help load the bags into your trunk?” Ethan asked.
“You can carry Henry’s model,” I said, turning toward the door.
“He doesn’t like the rotor blades getting bent.”
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