“You are not going to worry him.

He’s over there working to get this family ahead, not to carry the weight of your drama.” Phedra said the doctor wanted her to keep going with her treatment, and Selina waved the doctors away like flies, and then she said the sentence that turned my stomach to ice.

“My son sends the money to my account.

That means I decide how it gets used.”

Phedra, from her knees, pointed out the truth of where it had gone.