A Stranger on Her Stage
Passing Jennifer, she paused, her voice frosty as she said, "And you. Take a good look in the mirror and ask yourself if you're still fit to carry the Shaw name."
With that, she led me away with determined steps.
Jennifer looked like she had been gutted, her legs giving way as she stumbled back against the wall.
Only when I settled into the backseat of the stretch limo, away from the clamor of the world outside, did I feel my knotted nerves begin to unwind.
Noelle snuggled into Melanie's embrace, her little fingers playing with the brooch pinned to her chest.
"Mommy, why did that mean lady call you Sis? Should I call her Aunt?"
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