“Jordan, thank you for everything. I don't know what my and Avery's lives would be like without you.”

“Glad to be able to help you and be useful. This is all I can do as a friend.”

“Tsk, you're kidding, huh?” Cammila hit him lightly on the shoulder.

They both looked at the one-story house with a yard and a very pretty low wooden fence. The grass in the yard had been neatly mowed. Several flower pots were added in the right corner of the yard to beautify the face of the house. ...