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

disgruntled push. My body snapped backward, my hand braced automatically on the frame of the hatch.I heard the groceries shift and topple in the cargo area.

But all my attention snapped to the small face in the rear window.

Sophie’s eyes were huge, her mouth forming a silent “O” as her shoulders jerked forward against the straps. For the briefest second continue reading …