In an attempt to change the subject, her mind wandered to Daniel, the intriguing new colleague who had caught her attention. Do I really want that? she questioned, quickly pushing the thought aside, not ready to delve into the complexities of her apparent attraction.

Seeking a distraction, she turned her attention to the toy store across the street.

It’s that time again, isn’t it? she mused.

Maybe they have some Witching Hour costumes on sale that I can grab for Jacob.

The thought of her young cousin brought a smile to her face, a momentary escape from the relentless demands that clung to her like a shadow, threatening to pull her beneath the surface of her own life.