WHITNEY

Brooklyn coming back wasn’t part of the plans I had in mind.

I thought I’d gotten rid of her. Instead, my plan had only kept her away for three years.

Three fucking years that turned out great, without having her around to keep Xander following her trails like a lost puppy.

And now, she’d waltzed back into the house. Our lives. It was all because of the stupid illness Sophia had.

If she hadn’t asked for her to come back, we’d all be living peacefully without any fear of ...