gave me a tired half-smile. “You’d be amazed.”
I met Lily in a visitation room with a plastic rug printed like roads and farm fields. She was smaller than I’d expected. Brown hair sticking straight up in one patch. One sock missing. Serious eyes.
Not Daniel’s eyes.
Thank God.
She sat on Janice’s lap chewing the ear of a stuffed rabbit that had seen better continue reading …
