Etching Our Way (Broken Tracks Series Book 1) by Abigail Davies & Danielle Dickson

Etching Our Way (Broken Tracks Series Book 1) by Abigail Davies & Danielle Dickson

Author:Abigail Davies & Danielle Dickson [Davies, Abigail]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2017-06-12T18:30:00+00:00


Finding out that it’s Harmony who has been teaching my kids for the last six—no, seven weeks now, and seeing her again after a decade completely threw me. I’ll admit, there’s still a small part of me that feels like she already knew, but seeing the looks on Clay’s and Izzie’s faces when I told them they could still go to art class was enough to tell me that I’m making the right decision.

I need to put all of my feelings aside and do what’s best for the kids.

I never thought that she’d move back here, not after all of the history that this place holds, yet here she is, and it looks like she’s staying for good.

When she offered for me to come and watch the kids this week because I missed watching week, I knew I had to think about whether I was even going to allow them to come back, but ultimately, I wanted to see what they did that made them so happy about being there. The thought of getting to see Clay and Izzie as they have fun and make art has a warmth flowing through my chest.

They don’t get to do things like this at school; their school is all about the academic side of things. Although, I do get to see what they’ve been learning a couple of nights a year when we get to talk to their teachers, but it’s not the same.

“There you go,” I say, stepping back and admiring the two pigtails that I’ve managed to do in Izzie’s hair. Amelia is the one that normally does her hair because I have no idea how to do it, but as Amelia is out, I had no choice but to try.

Izzie’s gaze turns toward the mirror behind the vanity and her smiling face soon turns into a shocked one. “What have you done?” she gasps.

I tilt my head, frowning. “Your hair?”

“It’s all bumpy!” She stomps her foot, turning her head this way and that.

I’ll admit, they’re not the best pigtails. One is quite low down and the other is high on her head; and okay, the parting is nonexistent too, but I tried.

“Sorry, pumpkin, but we have to go.” I step toward the door, ready to leave but she swivels her head toward me, her eyes wide.

“I’m not going out with my hair like this.” She points to her head before shaking it.

“You have no choice, Izzie.”

I walk out, hearing her stomping footsteps behind me as I walk down the stairs and out of the door, hearing Clay’s snicker behind me when he sees her. I shoot him a warning look to not say anything and he covers his mouth, hiding his grin.

I tap my fingers on the edge of the steering wheel as we make our way to the studio, getting stuck in the Saturday morning traffic which causes an already irate Izzie to start panicking.

“We’re going to be late, Daddy.”

“No, we’re not,” I singsong back, grinning at her when I turn around briefly in my seat.



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