Right before my wedding day, I stopped by my future mother-in-law’s house. As I was leaving, I realized I had forgotten my cardigan

likes feeling useful.

Julian loves what Harper can do for him.

Close enough.

When I stopped the audio, no one spoke.

I could hear Julian breathing.

Then, faintly, Eleanor’s voice in the background.

“What did she play?”

Julian tried first. “Harper, listen to me. My mother says things. She talks. She doesn’t always mean—”

“Stop.”

My own voice surprised me. Not continue reading …