“Big news, Little Man,” Daddy told Zander. “I have a new job. We’re moving.”
Moving?
Away from Aspen Street and his bedroom with its secret hidey-hole?
Away from the park where Zander zoomed, lickety-split, down the slide?
“Away from Nana and Poppa?” cried Zander.
Daddy nodded and hugged him tight.
“Far away?”
Daddy showed Zander on