Sad to Say Goodbye
Alicia even pretended lightly, talking about emailing Master Danni once we arrived.
Before we left, I placed the divorce papers I had prepared on the table, then wheeled our suitcases toward the airport.
Just as we were about to board, my phone buzzed with a message from Grayson.
[How did the competition go? I got a skateboard ready for her. Tomorrow I'll take the day off and take you both to a children's restaurant to celebrate.]
My heart ached. When she was little, Alicia had begged to go to that restaurant with him, and he had always refused. Now, she no longer expected it.