Chapter 28Easter with Wills’s family was amazing.
Celebrating Greek Easter with my family the following Sunday…not so much, although it didn’t start that way.
We sat around in the living room. Faster was sprawled across my lap, leaving hairs on my trousers—not that I minded. Miss Su did that as well—and I scratched his ears. Wills, who sat beside me, was talking food with Ma. He didn’t cook beyond nuking a mean frozen dinner, but he knew good food. He’d loved looking through the binder of his Mom’s recipes that Jill and Alice had put together for his birthday, and he and Ma talked about Greek versus Italian dishes.
“You come for Mother’s Day? I make something very special.”
He smiled at her. “We’d love it, Mrs. B.”
The doorbell rang, and Casey bounced up. “I’ll get it!” She came back
