My Sister Sent Me On A Cruise Until I Stayed And Discovered The Truth

for a moment, then opened it. Page one. Page two. Then page three.

Her eyes stopped moving. Locked. Focused.

She looked up. Not at me. At Vance.

“What is this?”

He did not answer.

“Vance. What is this?”

“Flight confirmation,” I said. “One-way ticket. Switzerland. Departure tonight. No return. No second seat. Just him.”

She shook her head. “No. That’s not—”

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