My dad parks the car in the long driveway of the Wilsons' estate.
They are old-money rich. Not flashy rich. Not new-money rich. The kind of rich that has been sitting on money for generations and doesn't need to prove it to anyone.
Their house sits inside McDaniel's Ranch Estates on the south-east side of town, tucked behind gates and mature landscaping.
I slide out of the SUV first and immediately spot Tia.
Jason's older sister.
Thank God.
A fellow fashion designer, lover, soul. At least I won't be bored.
The second she sees me, she starts speed-walking in my direction. I grin and loop my arm through hers when she reaches me.
"Tell me what's going on with your business," she says, squeezing me tighter. "It's been a lifetime since I've seen you."
"I've been busy."
"That's an unde
