he lipstick in his car, Dante dismissed it. "She

this house while fla

checking his backup phone while he shower

itorial dispute. I hadn't heard from him in two days. Panic

ed. It was a voice message from

trembling fingers an

owing tantrums and stay out of fa

s seemed to vanish. Before I could stop myself, I f

ng disappointment, accusing me of damaging Tess's reputation among th

broke me. My knees buckled, and I collapse

cold white walls of a basement clinic. T

artbreaking truth dawned on me: I was bringing a