"In Angel," she said. "We lucked into it, really, but the boys are clever at finding things like that. It's not the big old farmhouse from before, but we make do." She missed that farmhouse. And the open land around it. "Things are tight, a lot of times, but we mostly make it all work." She flashed Melinda a smile. "It is, at least to me. Some might feel crowded but we don't."
She snorted softly. "Superman. Batman. Owen, he's eleven, he likes Spiderman best, I think. Has a ton of comics."
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