years.
“Preston, honey. Your father is upset about something. I don’t know what he’s told you, but you need to be very careful right now.”
“Of Dad?”
“Of everyone.”
Charlotte made a small sound behind us, and Vivian’s eyes moved to her.
And there it was. The mask came down. Not all the way. Just enough.
“Charlotte,” she said. “You look pale.”
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