“His niece and nephews—he and Jessica were their guardians now—were too young to stay at home alone all night, but at the same time too old to need much supervision. Still, we kept an eye on the three of them. Elin, the oldest, kept her two younger brothers in check without our help. By two in the morning, the boys were dropping off, dozing in their seats in the waiting room. Elin occasionally got up to go visit her aunt and uncle, giving us status updates when she came back. More often, she... had her nose right up against her phone, texting like crazy. “Who do you think she’s talking to this late?” I asked Cam, dropping my voice so she wouldn’t hear me from across the way. “She’s fourteen. I bet all her friends are up right now, whether school is happening tomorrow or not.” He laughed, slipping his phone out of his pocket to check for messages. “Soupy’s oldest is her best friend. Those two are almost inseparable.MoreLessRead More Read Less
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