exactly what I meant.
I stepped back and began to close the door.
“Stephanie! Mom’s going to lose it. She’s going to—”
I shut the door. The click of the lock sounded like relief.
My phone lit up immediately. Mike. Jenna. My mother. A cousin. Tyler sent a TikTok of someone fake crying, no words, just the footage and a laughing emoji, as if he had not already continue reading …