At Eleven, She Moved In. At Six, I Changed The Locks.

Collins looked at the ceiling for half a second, probably asking the Lord why he took this shift.

Madison stepped closer to her father. “You said we’d stay here till things settled and Karen would get over it.”

There it was. Clean and ugly.

Richard had promised them my surrender before asking for it.

I felt something in me go very cold and very neat.

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