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
“I’m not.”
Vivian touched the page.
“He’s making a distinction.”
I closed my eyes.
I was learning to hate distinctions only when they were inconvenient.
The truth needed them.
Mara photographed every page.
Front.