“I don’t remember it,” she said softly. “I knew I lived in Saint View. But not where. Every time I asked, my aunt and uncle said they didn’t know.” “How is that even possible? They’re your family? One of your parents’ siblings.” She shot me a dirty look. “Thanks for mansplaining what an aunt and uncle is, asshole. Lawson was my mom’s brother. They cut my parents out of their lives before I was born. Or vice versa. I was never really sure why. I didn’t know them at all before I came to live with them.”
