“Why on earth are you calling me? Shouldn’t you be in bed—”
“Mon …” My chin quivered, more tears spilling over my lids at the sound of my best friend’s voice. “We’re done. Over.” I found my sunglasses in my bag and threw them on over my face, trying to hide from the arriving guests. “He wants nothing to do with me.”
“What?”
I took a deep breath, staring at the mountains around me. “I have something I need to tell you …”
Not even Monica knew the truth.
The only person who did was Gloria. I’d confessed everything to her when I returned to her shop the day Dad had offered me the job. I needed advice, guidance, and she had given it to me.
But before I told my best girl, I’d needed to tell Jenner first.
And now that he knew, it was time to relive it all over again.
“Jenner is my father’
