La vida

—Emily, who’s this with you in the photo? Some flashy chap in a leather jacket!— Victor Carter jabbed

**Grandad’s New Purpose** Six months had passed since Edward Wilson lost his wife. The raw, searing pain

“Where did you get this photo?” Edward paled as his eyes locked onto the image of his missing father.

Uncle Mike was a funny sort. Clumsy as a bear cub, short and round with curly hair, tiny blue eyes like

**The Leash of Disagreement** “Daniel, get up and take Baron for a walk—I’m not a robot!”

*Extra Mouth* They had to squeeze in around the table. The tiny kitchen barely fit five people—two adults

Cramped! Lottie stared in disbelief at the message on her phone: “Hello, darling. Forgive me for

I don’t know how it is for other single women, but around here, it’s always the weirdest things that

**The Sunset of Love, The Dawn of Dreams** The silence between them was heavy, suffocating.

**The Brother No One Spoke Of** “Claire, who’s that with you in the picture? Some bloke in