They Sold His Medals and Watered Down His Medicine to Pay for a Cruise. They Never Knew About the Trust

Talia read it two minutes later.

My mother took five minutes, and then answered.

Stop being dramatic, Dahlia.

The cruise doesn’t dock until Tuesday.

Then Brett: You’re a doctor.

Deal with it.

That’s what you’re for.

I pressed the video-call button, I think because some last part of me needed to see their faces when they said it.