Katelyn shot Daria a sharp look. "That's no way to speak, young lady. Say you're sorry."

Seeing Daria get scolded, Autumn's heart ached for her. "It's okay, really. She's just a kid. They all act up sometimes."

But Daria shouted, "She's mean! She yelled at Daddy!"

Kids have a way of knowing who's good to them and who isn't. They feel it deep down.

Katelyn huffed, exasperated. "Honestly, where are your manners? Sometimes I wonder if you have a mother at all. Flynn, take Daria upstairs."

That last jab-saying it's like Daria had a mother but no one to teach her-cut Autumn to the core.

Bitterness welled up inside her, but she forced herself to stay composed.

Flynn scooped up Daria and tried to lighten the mood. "Come on, let's go see if Emmie and Nancy want to play."

Daria was adorable and usually sweet as sugar-except when Autumn was around. Flynn liked her anyway. Kids shouldn't have to be dragged into grown-up

messes.

On the way upstairs, Daria just kept chattering away, making Flynn laugh as she promised she'd find him a girlfriend someday.

Flynn couldn't help but be curious about why Daria was so hostile toward Autumn.

Once they were upstairs, Flynn asked gently, "Hey, Daria, why were you so upset with that lady downstairs? Did she do something to your dad?"

Daria, only two, couldn't really put her feelings into words. She buried her face in Flynn's shoulder and mumbled, "She's bad. I don't like her."

Flynn grinned, "That's fair. You don't have to like her. Honestly, I'm not her biggest fan either."

Uncle Flynn? You

not at all." Flynn smiled. "So, who

fishing for a

hesitating, Daria chirped, "Daddy. And

Aunt Ana was Anastasia.

sigh. He wondered how Ana was holding up

***

Southridge Estates

her room in ages. Herman brought her meals

barely touched

matter how

her forever, or tried

couldn't shake the

was stuck in a

of adults, even giving up can feel like a luxury you

couldn't bring herself to love Herman, but she couldn't walk

every day, she drifted like a ghost-sitting by the window, lying in

was at a

finally managed to unlock the

single text:

clue led Herman to a warden at Northside Penitentiary—a

hesitating, Herman drove out into a pounding rainstorm, taking Dailey along for

out with an umbrella and led

minutes of knocking with no answer, Herman shot Dailey a look. Dailey pulled a card and some wire from his pocket and had the door open in

as they stepped inside, the metallic tang of blood filled the air.

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