Lucy, as your friend and as a mother of two who lives vicariously through you, we need this. Fuck the doctor and text the idiot you’re done. Now.” “Yes, ma’am.” I put the phone on speaker and pulled up Mark’s number. My thumb hovered over the “Call” button. I shook the insecurity from my thoughts and typed out a quick we’re done and hit “Send” before I could second-guess myself further. “Mission complete.” “You bring honor to the family.” “Dramatic ass,” I snorted.
