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

behind him.

I stood beside Rachel’s window while fireworks began exploding across the Tucson—no, Columbus—sky.

“Why should I fix a place I’m not welcome in?” I asked.

Jason went silent.

Outside, fireworks boomed while I waited for an answer.

All I heard was Carol in the background demanding that he “make me come home.”

Then I added,

“And before you call a continue reading …