The wedding couldn’t have been more perfect—until Dad suddenly gripped my hand and whispered, “Get away from everyone. We need to talk. Now.”

face, replaced by confusion and the first stirrings of concern.

“What’s wrong?” she asked, looking back and forth between Dad and me. “Did something happen while we were gone? Is Mom okay?”

“Mom’s fine, everyone’s fine,” I assured her quickly. “This is about… this is about David.”

Emily’s confusion deepened. “About David? What about David? Did he do something continue reading …