Chapter 3

First Things First. A Susan Gabriel Mystery

Chapter 3

The next morning, someone drives down the driveway, their tires kicking up gravel. A chorus of barks rise from the dogs, When I look out the kitchen window and see Nathan’s squadcar, I smile. He turns off the motor and gets out of the car and goes to the passenger side to unbuckle my grandson from his car seat. As I come out the kitchen door, 3…