One day before my brother’s wedding, he demanded my penthouse and told me to move into a rental home. – Welcome

start acting like it.”

I left the restaurant that night feeling lighter than I had in months.

Not because Christina had finally been embarrassed.

Not even because my family had eventually stopped enabling her.

It was because the locket was back in my hand.

Mom felt close again.

When I arrived home, I sat beside the boxes of her belongings that had remained continue reading …