Seven Years After My Daughter’s Funeral, I Followed Her Husband to a Rehabilitation Center—And Saw a Woman I Thought Was Dead
I looked at him.
“No more secrets about Melissa’s identity or records that concern me.
If she’s willing for us to know something, we handle it openly.
If she wants something private, we respect that.”
Calvin nodded.
“And Ava doesn’t carry messages between us.”
“I agree.”
He looked relieved.