Randall Honor. Judy ChristenberryЧитать онлайн книгу.

      “Really? I don’t think—” The phone rang. He excused himself and went to the bedroom. Then he returned to the door.

      “It’s your mom. She’s worried about her little chick.”

      Straightening her shoulders, she glared at him before stalking into the bedroom. She sat down on the edge of the bed and picked up the receiver. “How did you know I was here?” she asked her mother.

      “You weren’t at home, and Jon promised he’d try to get you to eat something, so I took a chance. How are you, darling?”

      “It’s been rough, Mom. The phone has rung off the wall, and I have enough potted plants at the office to start a garden. Does Russ—? I know he’s leaving in the morning, but what would he want me to do about them?”

      “I think he can’t make decisions right now. I tried to convince Pete that someone should go with him, but he said he understood how Russ felt.”