Jenna & Brandon — Betrayal at the Port
They weren’t prizes for anyone to win.
They were people who needed sleep, warmth, and dependable adults.
That became the foundation of every choice I made afterward.
PART 8
The next Saturday Brandon arrived with a stuffed giraffe and an expression that suggested he expected praise.
The toy was enormous, bigger than the bassinet.
“They can’t use that yet,” I told him.
“But thank you.”