“You think, Sherlock?” I jokingly stated.
…
After dropping Tripp off at home, I drove over to my mom’s place for a few minutes to
talk before the day got away from me. She kept texting throughout lunch because she hadn’t
heard from me all day.
“Finally, the lost son has come home,” Mom teased, standing to kiss me on the cheek.
“Sorry, Mom.”
“What’s going on, son?”
“Nothing much.”
“I think you can do better than that, Kamden,” Mom said, and turned off her Planet Earth
program..
“Women.”
“Well, I’m the perfect person to give advice,” Mom said.
“Arianna is pregnant, Ralph and Josie tried to kill her, and I blame myself.”
“That’s a lot to handle, son. Have you and Arianna talked about everything?” Mom
questioned.
“Not exactly. She needs space right now,” I told her.
Mom pa
