CHAPTER 58
“So, how’s Miss Perfect?” Tiff asked, chomping on some Oreos.
Elliot had figured his foster sister would have the munchies and brought along some trail mix so they could have a late-night snack together.
“She’s all right,” he answered. “It’s been a hard day.”
“Yeah.” Tiff looked out the window sadly. Elliot wondered if she was remembering when her daughter was born, the start of all those hospital stays.
He tried to change the subject. “How are you and Jake doing? Things still going well?
She nodded. “Yeah. We’ve been going to this couple’s class at church, the one I was telling you about last week, and it’s giving us some really good information. I’m serious. They should make people go through that sort of stuff before they even think about getting married.” Tiff threw a
