My Sons Laughed at the Faded Alaska Baggage Tag My Husband Left Me—Then It Led to a Fleet They Were Trying to Sell for $2.7 Million
“Why?”
“Sarah wants them stored before dark.”
David looked toward her.
Sarah lifted one hand.
“You heard him.”
David picked up the first case.
Daniel came around the other side.
“That one’s heavier than it looks.”