“For me it was family. Mom and Dad are still there."
“Are they now?"
“Yes."
She was a little jealous of his family.
“Any other family besides your brothers?"
“One sister, but she isn't in the business."
“Of course not."
“She isn't by her own choice."
“Fair enough."
He didn't smile, just kept looking at the road.
He turned into a driveway, but she couldn't see any house. It was a few minutes before the house came into view. A stone porch connected to a stone front house. On the third floor two dormers stuck out.
Only enough trees had been cut down to build the home because the forest behind it was still dense.
“Neat place."
“We like it. We come up here football weekends," Q said, pulling on the emergency break. He disembarked.
He opened the back of the vehicle and grabbed the
