Chapter Twelve
Because We Must
“Archie and Myoko flew her to Tampa this morning,” Sarah said when he got home. “They needed to get back to the tennis camp for practice, and found an afternoon flight to Michigan for Amy. Jill is meeting her at the airport.”
“She left?” Willis said, stupidly.
“You told her to go,” Sarah replied. “What did you expect, a thank you note?”
Amy. Gone to help her baby have her baby. Gone just like that before Willis had time to talk to her, to work things out, and to apologize. It occurred to him that the answer might not lie in that direction. Amy was a different kind of woman. She’d want him to be him. That meant no navel gazing. She’d wanted some kind of action from him. Maybe reaction. All he’d done was f**k her and walk away.
Sweating heavily, Sarah wen
