Chapter 18
- Freya's mouth opened and closed again before she could manage to articulate, “Here with you? But that’s preposterous. He’s six!”
- Travis clarified with clear reluctance, “Naturally you would also have to come.”
- Freya emitted a scared laugh, because even though what Travis was saying was insane he sounded eminently reasonable. “Oh, thanks! Should I be grateful that you would allow me to stay with my son?”