The Cross Family
Hallie Shoemakerthe family across the streetthe family upstairs charactersthe new familya married life that crosses the line
Everyone had a role to play.
Mya stood at the window of her suite, coffee cup in hand, watching the grounds come alive. Gardeners trimmed the hedges. Security cars rolled down the long drive. Somewhere outside, she could hear Cameron laughing with a camera crew—he’d insisted on filming a charity segment that morning to keep the Cross name in the press for all the right reasons.
She took a slow sip, breathing in the calm before whatever came next.
Her phone buzzed on the dresser.
Keith: On my way over. Breakfast plans? Or am I about to interrupt a Cross family war meeting?