Gray's PovI did not expect to come back to what I came back to.That is the honest truth.When I pulled up to the house last night and heard what was happening, something cold moved through me. The kind of cold that does not wait for you to think. I just moved. And thank God I did. Because if I had been even five minutes later, I do not want to finish that thought.She was fine. Summer was fine. That was what mattered.But standing in this kitchen now, flipping things over in a pan and listening to the sounds of the house settle around me, I kept thinking about it. About how close it had been. About how nobody in this house seemed to think that was a problem worth addressing out loud.I had been away for a while. A good while. And there were reasons for that. Reasons that only my father knew fully. Reasons that even Crew did not know, which was saying something because Crew and I grew up in the same house, breathed the same air, carried the same last name.But some things you carry a
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