RIVER

Thanksgiving had always been my favourite time of the year until this year, when it turned into the most terrifying moment I had ever experienced. Keeping a secret from my father while Aunt G sat there with a smirk on her face, waiting to see how this was going to unfold, was my undoing.

I had spent the entire day sorting dinner out while my father was out visiting a few friends he had never mentioned.

“Your father is out now, which means that Taylor can come and say hello to me.” ...