““I hate you!” “You have a right to be angry,” Carly said to the door Maura had just slammed in our faces. “I hope they put you in jail!” “It’s not that kind of court, Maur,” Donal said soothingly. “It should be!” Carly nudged my shoulder. “Say something. Maybe she’ll listen to you.” “You should have told them yesterday, like you’d planned,” I hissed. “You shouldn’t have waited until the last minute.” “You’re going to lecture me on procrastination? Seriously?” She had a point. I knocked lightly ...on Maura’s door. “Sweetie? It’s Auntie Lee. Let’s fight this thing as a family, okay? We need you.” The door opened so quickly I nearly tumbled into Maura’s room. She glared at me, eyes wild and accusatory. “You! You’re the worst! You are a betrayer.” “It wasn’t my right to tell you.” “Who cares about rights? You all obviously don’t!” Maura took off her ballet flats and tossed them into the hall. “I am not going to any court.MoreLessRead More Read Less
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