I Said “Okay” And Packed Before They Knew What I’d Sent

files.”

“No,” I said. “You left the desk drawer unlocked.”

Dad finally found his voice.

“You’re trying to destroy this family because your brother made one mistake.”

“One?”

“Don’t get smart with me.”

That old line. That old tone. The one meant to shove me back into being twelve.

It didn’t fit anymore.

I set my suitcase upright by the door.

“Westbridge deserved continue reading …