Chapters (68)
- Cover
- Dedication
- Epigraph
- One
- Two
- Chapter One
- Three
- Four
- Five
- Six
- Chapter Two
- Seven
- Eight
- Nine
- Chapter Three
- Ten
- Eleven
- Chapter Four
- Twelve
- Thirteen
- Fourteen
- Chapter Five
- Fifteen
- Sixteen
- Chapter Six
- Seventeen
- Eighteen
- Nineteen
- Chapter Seven
- Twenty
- Twenty-One
- Twenty-Two
- Chapter Eight
- Twenty-Three
- Twenty-Four
- Twenty-Five
- Chapter Nine
- Twenty-Six
- Twenty-Seven
- Chapter Ten
- Twenty-Eight
- Twenty-Nine
- Thirty
- Thirty-One
- Chapter Eleven
- Thirty-Two
- Thirty-Three
- Thirty-Four
- Thirty-Five
- Chapter Twelve
- Thirty-Six
- Thirty-Seven
- Thirty-Eight
- Chapter Thirteen
- Thirty-Nine
- Forty
- Forty-One
- Forty-Two
- Chapter Fourteen
- Forty-Three
- Forty-Four
- Forty-Five
- Forty-Six
- Forty-Seven
- Chapter Fifteen
- The Following Summer
- About the Author
- About the Publisher
“I didn’t want to make you worry,” said Ali. She paused, then decided there was no more holding back. “Besides, you guys weren’t getting along that well when we moved here. I didn’t want to make things worse.”
Her mother frowned. “I’m sorry we didn’t keep that better hidden, but I don’t want you to worry. Your father and I are fine.”
“But he doesn’t work and he spends half his day as a dog.”
“I’m not going to lie to you: it’s been hard for years, with your father feeling so guilty about Teddy’s death and his ongoing struggle to find work he likes. I realize now that our choices have caused you anxiety. But that’s going to change. Your father and I had a long talk. No matter what, we’re not leaving Saint John. Digger and I agree that you deserve to live in one place for a few years.”
“Really?” For a second, Ali was thrilled, then it hit her: she had no friends. “Maybe I wouldn’t mind if we moved again.”
Her mother shook her head. “You can’t run from your problems, Ali. If you learn nothing else from your father, you should learn that.”
“I need to ask you something,” said Ali. “And you have to tell me the truth. Do you wish Digger and I weren’t Copycats?”
“No! Never! The first time your father showed me he could change into other people and animals, I loved it. It was magical. I wish I could change too.”
“Do you worry I won’t be able to hold down a real job either?”
“Oh, sweetie. That’s not why he can’t hold down a job. Digger is one of those people who needs to do something different every day or else he gets antsy. And it’s hard to hold down a regular job when you’re a dog half the time, which is Digger’s way to escape his grief about Teddy. But I actually think that coming back to Saint John and you becoming a Copycat has put him on a new path. You are not your dad, Ali; you’ll have whatever kind of job you want and do well. I promise.”
Ali snuggled into her mother’s arms, relief washing over her. No matter what happened at school, at least things were okay at home again.
Her mother kissed her forehead. “Your father’s washing the kitchen floor. Want to turn into a penguin and go sliding?”
Ali didn’t have to be asked twice.