Where did you get that ring

eyes were full of something worse than fear.

They were full of apology.

Like she was sorry I had found out.

“Daddy,” she whispered, “I wrote it all down.”

Kate’s face changed.

Not slowly.

Instantly.

All the softness disappeared. The grieving aunt, the exhausted caregiver, the concerned family member—gone.

Before I could ask what Lily meant, Kate lunged toward continue reading …