HER PARENTS AND THE few friends in New York she was still occasionally in touch with were thrilled. But as Casey kept reminding Lee, she hadn’t actually heard anything official from Geoffrey. She had no idea what any of it meant.
And then the day before Thanksgiving, he called her from New York to extend his formal invitation for her to do a solo show that winter at Stone Limited. It had felt like an eternity waiting for word from him, but as soon as Casey picked up the phone, it suddenly seemed like no time at all. Like she’d hardly had a chance to consider what she wanted to do now that the opportunity was actually here.
“‘Views from the North,’” he said, talking her through his vision for the event. “Or News? It doesn’t matter, we can work on the title. The title is secondary. What ma
