My Son’s Warning at the Airport Changed Everything

that safe. If we wait, it disappears.”

I looked toward Kenzo. He had heard everything. He sat up on the bed, face pale but steady, like he’d been forced to grow up overnight.

“I’m going with you,” he said.

“No,” I snapped automatically, panic rising. “Absolutely not.”

Kenzo’s chin lifted, stubborn and terrified at the same time. “Mama, I know where Daddy continue reading …