From Neglected To New York Queen
into the kitchen. His voice was softer now, trying to so
e're taking her to the track next weekend. Thought it m
me. It was my escape, a place where Ismael would teach me the lines of the course and Danial would handle the logist
rse. The center of their gravity had mo
xes tucked away in a corner, already la
or?" he asked, hi
my voice noncommittal. I opened the f
mael said, his tone suspicious. "You're acting weir
ct backward. My distance wasn't a symptom of m
d at the screen, and his expression immed
the other end. Something about a flat tire on a deserted road. She sounded h
" Danial said, his voice a comforting balm. He hung up and
rd the door. "Ange, we'll be b
stood there for a moment, the cold water bottle in my hand. They didn't even ask if I was okay, if I needed anythi
wn to glowing embers, the last of our shared history now
and dialed a number I
t Ca
oice was a stark contrast to the coldness that had just filled my home. My aunt was the o
ol," I said. "Actually, I
se. "Moving? Ba
es
d understanding. "Is this because of Danial and Ismael? I saw how t
"I need a change. And...
ars." She sighed. "I always thought it would be yo
nt Carol. That's all we ever were." The lie tasted like ash in my mou
ee you before
e for dinner tomorrow. I
for the first time all day. "And Aunt Carol? Please
econd. "Alright, honey. Yo
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