It had already been a week.
I stared at the box in my arms, thinking about how my baby had been gone for seven days now.
Taking a deep breath, I reminded myself that Lillian was watching. Even if it was just a photo, I didn’t want her to see her parents fighting again.
"Sebastian, Nathan must have told you. Lillian’s funeral is next week. If you don’t believe me, you can see for yourself."
Nathan and I had agreed on this date.
He had mentioned he would notify Sebastian, and judging by the fact that Sebastian was calling me in the middle of the night, I figured he must have gotten the message. Otherwise, why else would he be acting like a lunatic over the phone?
"I don’t know what kind of lies you and Nathan cooked up, but I’m not falling for it! Juliana, stop playing these stupid gam
