The Night I Became a Colonel, My Mother-in-Law Cut My Hair While I Slept—By Morning, I Was Done Obeying Them

Because fair is not the same as total victory.

Julian had contributed some money to the property.

Not enough to own it.

But enough that I did not feel comfortable pretending otherwise.

Dana told me:

“You know you could fight this harder.”

“I know.”

“Why aren’t you?”