Gladys said, “We could live about ten lifetimes here with the money we have.”

Gwynn merely chuckled.

They needed to constantly be on the move. Three months. That was the longest they could stay here. They had to fly away again if they wanted to stay safe.

Both of them spent a long time unpacking the shopping bags.

Lorian came over and said he wanted to play outside. Gladys loved the little boy a lot. “I’ll stay back and keep an eye on Holly! You should go ahead and take him outside, Ms. Gwynn! Boys his age love to play whenever they get the chance.”

Gwynn responded, “Just call me by my name! I’m no longer married to a wealthy man, after all.”

The old servant disagreed. “I work for you, Ms. Gwynn! It doesn’t sound right if I just call you by your name. Old habits die hard.”

Gwynn let the matter rest at that.

Then, she took her son out to play.

There was a path in front of her small villa that was lined up with elm trees on either side. It was a long path and suitable for a k