Serena
My sister was back and she was not taking her revenge on me lightly.
I had known the moment Evelyn walked back into this city that things were going to shift, I had felt it the way you feel weather changing before it happens, that particular stillness in the air that means something is coming and it is not going to be kind.
What I had not anticipated was how completely Charlie would lose his mind over it.
Charlie had come home by evening and walked past me like I was furniture, past the dinner I had spent two hours organizing, past every attempt I made to draw him into conversation, straight to the bedroom where he closed the door and went to sleep.
I called Frank.
"Serena," Frank sighed when he picked up, already tired before I said anything.
"He will not look at me Frank,"
