“Who’s this?” she asked, lips twitching as she tapped her finger on the newspaper lying open on the counter. I frowned. “Who’s who?” With a huge smile on her face, she picked up the newspaper and held it up to show me. “This,” Ma asked, full-on grinning now, as she tapped her nail on a huge-ass full-color picture of me with Shannon at the School Boy Shield game last week.
