“Did you see Fallon’s ad?” Ruby’s light voice floats around the table, chasing away the tense silence. Charlie’s eyes flick to me then his wife. “Sunflower.” “We have to talk about her.” Ruby gives her husband a pretty frown. “She’s not…dead.” Dakota flinches at the word. “Ruby’s right. Fallon’s still part of this family, even if she’s not here.”
