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

in. To pack faster.

Madison cried for about forty seconds, then switched to fury. Called me cold. Called me controlling. Called me old, which was lazy and not very original.

Richard followed her upstairs and there was a muffled fight in the guest room that moved into the hall. Drawers opening. Something fell. A framed print tipped sideways on the upstairs continue reading …