When I pushed open the door to my parents' place, I found that they already had a full spread waiting on the table.Everything was still steaming, and every dish was a favorite of Charlie's and mine.The moment Mom saw us, she hurried over to greet us.Dad scooped my son, Charlie Reed, into his arms, smiling as he showered him with questions.There were five place settings laid out on the table, though. The fifth was for my wife, Joanna Jensen.I sat down and picked up my fork, but I had no appetite.Mom noticed something was off with me. She placed a braised short rib on my plate and asked softly, "Where's Joan? Why didn't she come with you?""She went to Ryan's. I'm used to it by now," I said flatly, as if it didn't matter at all.Mom's face fell. Dad stopped playing with Charlie and let out a heavy sigh.They both knew that Ryan Quinn, Joanna's brother-in-law, was a bottomless pit.Five years ago, Joanna's younger sister, Vivian Jensen, had died in childbirth, leaving Ryan
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