Where did you get that ring

Grace paused at the front door with her bag over her shoulder.

“Long day,” she said.

“The best ones usually are.”

She smiled.

Mason lifted his head from Alexander’s shoulder and waved.

“Bye, Gace.”

Grace’s hand flew to her heart. “That’s new.”

Alexander grinned. “He’s been practicing.”

Grace looked from Mason to Alexander, and something quiet passed between continue reading …