I married a man forty-one years my senior for his fortune—After his funeral, his lawyer handed me a box and said, “He made sure you received exactly what you deserved.”…

 

 

“No.”

“You need to leave.”

“I’m done leaving rooms without answers.”

“Please.”

“No.”

Claire wiped her face.

“I’m staying too.”

Daniel nodded.

Russell looked around at all of us.

His strange, broken  family.

Family

Then something in him softened.

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