Caleb
“So, have you thought of what you’ll do if your parents move to Montana?” I felt the squeeze on my heart as I asked the dreaded question.
Please say you’ll stay.
Ruby’s expression seemed pained. Her brows drew together as if she had been worrying about it.
“I did want to stay at the house but Dad said I can’t. He thinks I’ll trash it or something.” Ruby rolled her eyes, then dropped her gaze to the table. “I’m worried that they’ll sell it.”
“It’s normal to get attached to a dwelling but it’s just a house, Ruby,” I replied, trying to sound positive but judging by her disappointed expression, I would say that I failed dismally.
Ruby flicked her eyes up and down with a click of her tongue. “God, you sound like my dad.” Her blue eyes pierced straight through me. “It’s not just a ho
