Things Left Unsaid Margaret is Adrian's grandmother, seventy-three years old, intimidating, and the only member of his family who'd ever treated me like I was a real person instead of a temporary fixture.Tomorrow. Dinner. Adrian had already agreed, which meant he'd accepted without telling me, which meant it was important.Margaret Harrison's private residence was the kind of place that made you understand exactly how much generational wealth could accumulate. Crystal chandeliers cast soft light across rooms filled with art that probably cost more than most people's houses. And Margaret herself sat at the head of the dinner table like she owned not just the room, but time itself."Evelyn, darling, you look absolutely stunning tonight," Margaret said, reaching over to squeeze my hand. Her skin was paper-thin, but her grip was strong. "That dress is perfect on you."I'd worn a simple black gown, nothing flashy. Nothing that would draw attention. Margaret made it sound like I'd single-
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