Chapter 14
Jacob
The white house with dark glass windows meant that whoever was inside could see out from practically everywhere in their house, but whoever drove onto the estate couldn’t see in.
The lights outside belonged on a Broadway stage or a movie premiere, complete with the red carpet.
Every time I’d ever come to Florida, the art deco architecture and the palm trees reminded me of a retirement version of Hollywood.
The Robinsons kept that up in spades. I pressed my hand on Indigo’s lower back as we strolled up the driveway.
Other guests parked and followed behind us.
As we ascended the one step to the entrance, the door was open and our hosts were standing to greet us. I shook their hands and said, “Howard and Nora, thank you for inviting us.”
Indigo and Nora hugged and the
