Quotes from Deborah Raney

No, that night, words were his weapon of choice. And they had inflicted far deeper wounds than his fists would in the months that followed.

True confession: My dad wouldn't leave for Haiti until I proved to him that I could change a tire. According to him, that's like the one life skill you must know for human survival. That, and how to fry bacon.

Anna, I hope I didn't wake