My Husband Filed for Emergency Custody Before My Flight—Then the Pink Ribbon on My Missing Suitcase Led Me to My Mother’s 28-Year-Old Secret
“And with me.”
He nodded.
“With you.”
That correction mattered.
I had spent so much time thinking like Lily’s mother that I sometimes forgot Margaret’s letter had named me.
Not merely as a custodian for another generation.
Her daughter.
Emily.