My Neighbor Asked to Use My Backyard for One Afternoon — The Next Morning, I Found a Massive Hole in the Yard and My Neighbor Had Disappeared

quickly. “A few people, some food, maybe music. Nothing wild.”

I hesitated.

I liked my privacy.

I also cared about my flower beds. I had spent most of the spring planting roses, lavender, and small white daisies around the fence.

Mark seemed to notice my concern.

“I promise I’ll clean everything up before you get back,” he said. “You won’t even know anyone continue reading …