Risk, Return, and the Indigo Autumn
Tim McGhee
“Is that it? That's what I'm worth to you. A zag.” She punches my arm. “I'm insulted. ” “Shut up. Besides, it's not her hair, Ally. It's the eyes. It's Edie's eyes. It's your eyes. It's Meg Tilly's eyes.” “Meg Tilly?” “The Big Chill. Meg Tilly. What a frame.