Gray Mountain

by John Grisham

retook her position in a wicker rocker. The

Somewhere in the back of my overworked brain I’ve had this fantasy of the three of us sitting down to a nice dinner in a lovely restaurant, not as a family, heaven forbid, but as three adults who might just have a few things in common.” “I’m

other hand, wore green hunter’s camouflage

easy pace, but she knew he could sprint up

me her number and I’ll pursue the matter

between

“Okay, and I assume that the new will

home. One security guard jumped into a truck