“Do not let her leave.”

and a plastic bin overflowing with the mementos Rowan had purchased for him over seven years. He dropped the bin onto the front porch.

“I don’t want this stuff in my room,” he muttered, his jaw set. “Can we just throw it in the dumpster?”

“Let’s put it in the garage for tonight,” Cormac suggested gently, taking the heavy bin. “We can decide what to do continue reading …