“A guy I met a while ago. It didn’t work.” Eden was desperate to change the subject. “What happened after . . . after we left the Wilcox Family?” Abby froze for a moment. Had Eden gone too far? The woman clearly didn’t want to reopen that part of her life. Her jaw clenched tightly, eyes glazing as if the question brought back dark memories. “They put me in a foster home,” Abby finally said. “They ended up adopting me.”
