Wren Callaway spent years collecting the kind of moments that belong in a story — the wrong timing, the almost-said thing, the person who showed up when she'd stopped expecting anyone to. Eventually she ran out of excuses not to write them down. She came to these stories the long way around, which is the only way worth coming. A firm believer that the universe has opinions, golden retrievers are excellent judges of character, and "fine" is never actually fine. She suspects the angels had something to do with it.
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