Ientered the convenience store and made a hard right toward the milk. From several rows beyond, I heard a voice say, “Colin MacGuire asked about you.”
There is only one person in this town who knows Colin MacGuire, so I retraced my steps and found the voice several rows over with a shopping cart. “When did you see Colin?” I asked.
“Destin,” he said.
“We’re trying to make sure we have a reunion every …
