My generosity wasn’t hers to use.
« Candace, please, » Rachel cried through the phone. « Cancel it. Anything but this. »
My husband, Nick, stood across the kitchen, watching me.
« Cancel it. Anything but this. »
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Three hours earlier, his sister had looked me in the face and claimed her sons had accidentally destroyed our brand-new television.
Then I’d overheard her telling them they’d done exactly what she’d asked.
But Rachel didn’t know that yet.