My sister dies at my wedding—but a week later, a coworker calls about a phone she left behind, revealing a truth that changes everything I thought I knew

Claire.

She’d been cast as the “difficult one” so many times.

The next night was my bachelorette party. Balloons, sparkling drinks, and too much pink. I was trying to be present in my own happiness when Claire walked in late, hair damp from the rain, still in her work clothes.

She found me near the bar. “Alice,” she said, looking like she’d run out of continue reading …