Grady sat on the couch listening to the two women banter about what he considered nonsense. His wife, Shara, and her best friend, Monae. They had been friends since they were five-year-old kids growing up on the streets of Edmundson Village in Baltimore. Monae still lived near the village, and Grady and Shara had moved fifteen minutes southwest to Catonsville. The distance was close enough that the two of them found time...