“You’re perfect.” I reached out and took her hand. “And they’re all excited you’re going to be there.” My throat closed. It wasn’t a lie. My whole family was thrilled that Sydney was staying for Christmas dinner. After what she’d gone through, they were happy to have her celebrate with us. And I knew she would fit in perfectly, just like she did every other part of my life. Book club. Trivia night. Quiet moments. Midnight baking. Phenomenal sex. And now, family dinners. Tonight would be one more memory I’d never be able to forget. What a genius I was to be able to recall perfectly all the
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