MADISON
I texted my brother earlier, asking if he’d be staying in Atherton or at his condo. When he replied that he’d be in Atherton, I decided to stay at my parents’ house too. I wanted to talk to him.
I couldn’t shake the feeling that something was off after what I’d noticed. While driving, I saw Hannah and Olivia walking ahead, with my brother trailing behind them. I asked my son about it, and he told me that Noah had known Olivia before they met at my son’s birthday party.
My instincts were telling me something wasn’t right.
“Can we talk?” I asked, my voice low.
Noah had just finished showering and was in his sleeping clothes, towel still in hand as he dried his hair.
“What is it?” he asked, glancing up at me.
I sat on the couch in his room, trying to read his ex
