“You want me to make any extras?” he asked.
“No,” I said. “Not yet.”
I sat on the porch steps, opened my phone, and sent the picture to Cullen.
Then I typed:
Congratulations again. I’ve changed the locks at the point. Your things are safe.
I pressed send.
I don’t know how they had cell service over the Pacific Ocean, but they did. Because my phone immediately exploded.
MOM WHAT
What are you doing??
Call me right now
Why are our bags on the LAWN
Then a long one.
Mom,
