My grandson shoved me into the lake and laughed as I struggled in the water. ‘Don’t be so—
Daniel lifted his eyes from his phone, arranging his face into a mask of concern. But I caught it—the spark of amusement in his gaze. The same sly gleam he wore as a boy when he thought he’d outsmarted me by stealing cookies from the jar.“Of course, Mom,” he said smoothly, voice laced with false…