“My dad owns every law firm in this province,” the lawyer’s daughter laughed after ramming her brand-new Tesla into my old Subaru

Sometimes later. But they always show up eventually.”

She considered that, chewing on her bottom lip.

“Mommy used to say that,” she murmured. “About choices.”

“She did,” I said, my throat tightening for a moment. “Your mom believed very strongly that people should be kind, and when they mess up, they should own it and try to fix it.”

Sophie watched me continue reading …