Celeste.I didn’t spend Saturday at home. And I definitely didn’t spend it at my mother’s wedding either.Instead, I stayed with Anna, flipping through old campaign catalogs because there was no way I would pretend to be the devoted daughter of a woman who didn’t care one bit about how I felt.By nighttime, Anna had already started casting worried glances my way.“Celeste, you know avoiding a problem doesn’t actually solve it, right?” I heard her quiet voice while flipping through one of the catalogs.My finger froze as my lips curved faintly. “Yes, Therapist Ann,” I teased.“So, what exactly would you have me do? Attend a wedding I don’t approve of and start tossing flower petals?” I asked with a raised brow.Anna shook her head as she sat beside me. “I don’t know. Maybe try getting to know the family? I mean, she’s married already. Legally speaking, you’ve got a stepfather now.”“Hell no,” I snapped instantly, a scowl etched on my face.“I’m not interested in meeting any of her cree
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