Basically it was akin to a large wooden shed furnished with a double bed, a small cabinet either side, a single bed to the right of the double,Massage several wall mounted hooks for gear and a small area for wet boots and gear. No more games.”

Ken tilted her head, considering it, then clicked her heels once more as he stepped past her. Someone pressed down the door handle, and the door opened and a hand reached for the switch.

My father was the type of man who’s priority in life was his work regardless of the impact it had on relationships or family life. “Kinda fun, actually.”

Linda lunged forward, grabbing her arm–his arm–in his rough grip.