Now I was about to solve another problem simply because I could.
I folded my hands.
“What do you suggest?”
He blinked.
“What?”
“You said I shouldn’t rescue you. Fine. What do you suggest?”
Daniel stared out over the balcony.
“I could sell my share of the business.”
“Do you want to?”
“No.”
“Then that seems foolish.”
“We could sell the house.”
I had expected that.
“How would the children feel?”
“They’d adjust.”
“That wasn’t my question.”
He looked down.
“They love the house.”
“Do you?”
“Yes.”
“So does Rebecca?”
“Yes.”
“Then what else?”
He thought.
“We could repay part of your loan now and the rest over time.”
“How much now?”
“Twenty thousand without hurting anything important.”
“And the rest?”
“Monthly payments.”
I nodded.
“That sounds reasonable.”
