“I’m so sorry.” My sister finishes packing the last of Dalton’s things, and I take the bag from her.
“I’m sorry too, but he’s gotta grow up at some point. Maybe this is what it’s going to take.”
I called my sister this morning after dropping off Rosie, and she got on the first plane out. It started because I went to buy Rosie flowers, and when I checked my wallet my credit card was missing. I had to call and report it stolen and then they went through the list of recent charges. Turns out Dalton was using it to buy all kinds of s**t without my permission. Deciding it was time to end his stay, my sister's here to take him home.
“The school said he’s finished with his exams, so there’s no reason for him to stay any longer.” She glances around at the empty space and shrugs. “I guess now I
