One Four-Hundred-Dollar Hotel Charge Sent Me Home Three Weeks Ahead of Schedule
The cold from the floor plates seemed to be creeping up into my calves.
“Hear who, Haley?”
The typing dots bounced on the screen for a whole minute.
I gripped the edges of the phone case in both hands.
“Different men,” she wrote.
“Mom has different men over to the house late at night.
After she thinks Cody and I are asleep in bed.”
I didn’t answer right away.