The Cross Family
“Good enough for now.”
When Mya returned half an hour later, she was smiling in that quiet, victorious way she had. “The vultures are thinning out,” she reported. “Cameron just posted a video of himself pretending to be you, complete with a fake camera and a wig. It’s going viral for all the right reasons.”
Trina blinked. “He what?”
“Comic relief,” Mya said. “Cross family strategy.”
For the first time all day, Trina laughed—loud, surprised, honest. Keith grinned, handing her another napkin.