“I have more in the garage. I expect your keys on the kitchen counter by the thirty-first.”
David went pale.
“Mom, wait.”
“If you need help packing anything heavy, let me know.”
“Mom, she didn’t mean—”
“She meant exactly what she said.”
I looked at him.
“And I think it’s a wonderful idea. It’s time the two of you had your own place.”
Harper didn’t move.
I smiled.
“The peace and quiet will be lovely.”
For the next two days, I could hear arguments upstairs.
Not every word, but enough.
