Twelve Months Later, Ethan Came Back With a Sleeping Newborn and a Broken Suitcase
She was twenty-two, maybe, in jean shorts and a gray sweatshirt.
She bit her lower lip when she saw my car.
I opened the door and stepped out before I knew what I would say.
“I’m Chloe,” she said.
“I used to nanny here.
Are you with the bank?”
“No,” I said.
“I’m looking for Valerie.”
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