The Perfect Gift

After dinner, when they got back, Donovan slipped the watch Paige had sent onto Hazel's wrist.

It fit perfectly, no surprise, since it was custom-made for her.

The little girl stared at the dial for a long time. She had no clue how to read it, but that didn't matter, the design alone had completely won her over.

"Dad, look!" She held up her wrist, her fair little face glowing with excitement.

Her