After Five Years In Saudi Arabia I Came Home To Find My Wife And Son Hungry Behind The Mansion

were going to find us.”

My throat tightened. “No,” I said. “I didn’t know.”

He thought about that. “But you did.”

“I did.”

He leaned closer, satisfied with the repair.

“Good,” he said.

Then he picked up the airplane and flew it across the kitchen, making engine sounds, while Maya laughed and told him not to crash into the pie.

I sat there with my hands still continue reading …