“Can I help you?” she asked.
Daniel frowned. “You can get out of my house.”
Homesecurity systems
The woman checked her clipboard.
“This property has belonged to Hillcrest Medical Housing Group since last Friday.”
His mother went pale.
Daniel stared at her. “That’s impossible.”
That was when I stepped out of the car.
The laughter stopped.
“Claire,” Daniel said, his voice low.
I walked toward them slowly, still healing, still tired, but calmer than I had ever been.
Daniel pointed at the house.
“What did you do?”
I smiled.