Chapter 17. Questioning myself

The living room buzzed with the energy that only Auntie Nicki and Auntie Beth could bring. Nicki, now settled into the couch with a glass of wine in one hand and a thin cigarette poised elegantly between her fingers, exhaled a stream of smoke and turned her sharp eyes on me.

“So, Emma,” she began, h...

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