She wore a pale blue sweater and jeans, and she held a small paper bag in her hands.
For one absurd second, I thought she had come to apologize.
Then she smiled at the doorbell camera.
“Morning!” she called. “I brought you two some muffins.”
Toby let out a disbelieving laugh.
“She’s unbelievable.”
I opened the door but kept the screen door locked.
Kelsie lifted the bag.
“I made too many, and I thought you might like some. How’s your garage looking? Did you manage to get that awful paint
