Because I'm Me

And if I didn't start a new book every week, I wouldn't be me!

So here's a bit from the middle of a brand new book.

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Mom sits at the table with me and beats eggs. She has the baby monitor pressed against her ear for Dylan's nap, like she's trying to use it to make a phone call.

I tell her, "I saw Fiona today."

Mom shoves her hair off her forehead. "What are you paying attention to her for?"

Fiona is a ragged woman who lives at the end of the island. She tells fortunes.

"She was telling me th...