Chapter 62

• The next morning, Anna woke to an empty bed and a light ray shining through the boarded-up window. She got up, grabbed her robe, and headed to the kitchen where she found Luka sitting alone at the table, reading the morning paper.
• “How old are you, papa bear? You know you can get that stuff online, right?” she teased, by slapping the paper to annoy him.
• “I’m reading funny papers and doing the crossword. It’s called culture. Art at its finest.” He chuckled.