Grace & Tristan — The Christmas Reunion
“I should have been one of them.”
“Yes.”
He glanced out the window.
Mason was showing Liam how to throw the ball without breaking a flowerpot.
“Have you ever wished you hadn’t told them about me?”
“No,” I said.
“They deserve the truth about their own lives.
But I sometimes wish it hadn’t become such a burden for them to carry.”
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