Chapter 93

• "Tommy said that all parents get divorced," Grace told her, her cheeks bright pink as she fidgeted with the hem of her dress.
• Fucking hell. She just wanted this day to be over. She was already nervous about having dinner with Steve and Julia tonight, so she didn't need all this crap with the kids. She could handle teaching them for a full day while her mind was elsewhere, but all these conversations about parents...
• There was no preparing yourself for stuff like this. There wasn't a single class in college that taught her how to handle it when kids asked difficult questions that their parents should be the ones to answer.