Chapter 2

Three years of marriage, fifteen years of growing up together, and this is how little he thought of me.

I didn't bother responding. My dry eyes ached, but I didn't care. Let

him think whatever he wanted. It was all over now.

I dragged my suitcase toward the door.

Sienna's voice drifted over. "Nathan, I heard you were supposed to

take Oliver camping, but I asked you to come see the Northern Lights

with me instead. Is my sister upset because of that?"

Nathan's tone was soft. "It's fine. Camping can wait. But seeing the

Northern Lights? That's a once-a-year opportunity."

me laugh bitterly. An overwhelming sadness gripped me, and I quickened my pace toward the

grabbing my arm

mid-sentence, stunned by

just a missed camping trip. It's not a big

in the funeral home

saw guilt in

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son, dying of cancer, had

deserve to be a

coldly. "There's

to him to suddenly reject him. As he tried to gather himself, Sienna's voice interrupted. "It's all my fault. I knew Oliver was pretending to be sick, but I shouldn't

furious." Pretending? My stomach churned violently, my mind going blank. When I

you lost your mind? How could you hit your own sister?" Ignoring his outburst, I

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