Megan deleted it.
Savannah screenshotted it first.
Of course she did.
She was learning from the best.
Christmas that year was held at Tyler and Brooke’s house.
Not my parents’ apartment.
Not Megan’s condo.
Tyler’s house.
That mattered.
Brooke had insisted, and once Brooke insisted, even my mother had trouble turning herself into the victim because Brooke had continue reading …