«Do not contact him about any of this.»
«I wasn’t planning to.»
That night, David finally contacted me.
Nine days after Lily’s death.
Hope you’ve calmed down.
I’ll be home Thursday morning.
We need to talk about boundaries because this trip has made a lot clear to me.
I read it once.
Then gave Rebecca my phone.
She stared.
«He still doesn’t know?»
«He knows exactly what I told him.»
«Sarah—»
«He chose not to believe it.»
Twenty minutes later, another text arrived.
Julianne is coming back through Chicago because
