The TSA Alarm Went Off the Second They Scanned My ID

his friends as “our Susan, the practical one,” like I was a pair of sensible shoes.

Jacob blinked. “Agent?”

The word sat there between us.

Ugly little thing.

The Family Performance

I should tell you this trip wasn’t a vacation.

That’s the sort of lie my family preferred. Vacation sounded clean in photos. Palm trees. Airport cocktails. Matching luggage. The continue reading …