CHAPTER TWENTY
LOGAN
Life has a funny way of working itself out. That thought keeps running through my mind as I talk to Kayla on the phone.
“Do you want to come over and help decorate our Christmas tree?” I ask. “I’m picking Skylar up in just a bit and I’m sure she’d love to have you join us.”
She squeals. “Yes, I’d love that!”
“Perfect! She loves everything about Christmas just as much as you.”
“Well, who doesn’t love Christmas?” Kayla asks sarcastically, and I can tell she’s smiling big. She loves Skylar, and I honestly think she kept her in a special place inside her heart. Skylar is what allowed my Angel to remember everything, and I’ll forever be grateful for that.
I laugh at the excitement in Kayla’s voice. “You’re right. I’ll text you when I pick her up so you can head over.
