“Westwood killed your uncle. Can that be fixed?” “Everything can be fixed.” Stanton’s zealous conviction burned into Rue. “And Uncle Ethan’s death was his own fault. In part. He thought Dad wasn’t sane enough to be raising us.” “Westwood chopped off your uncle’s head.” “Because he was angry.” Stanton tossed another sliver of glass onto the lawn. “Not because he was insane.
