“I’m nervous,” Macey whispered so quietly, I almost didn’t hear it. My eyes flashed to hers, catching the way the flame in them flickered a little brighter. They’d been glowing all day, a rare occurrence for her, but like the rest of us, she was anxious about the uncertainty of tonight. She stood in my bedroom door, leaning against the frame with eyes trying to look anywhere but at my reflection in the mirror.
“Don’t be,” I said, my voice strong and unwavering. Her eyes flickered to mine, pleading for any reassurance I could give her. I knew exactly what she needed to hear though, even if it was a lie. “I”m not nervous. Everything’s going to be fine Macey.”
The slightest smile turned the corners of my sister’s lips and I knew in that moment, I’d done the right thing. Maybe that was wha
