I stared at the man and the girl as they looked at me blankly then both laughed at my warning.
“Huh…?” I reacted.
“Rose wouldn’t hurt anyone,” the man said, setting his coffee mug down on the table. “I’m her brother Don and this is my daughter Amy.” I couldn’t be any more confused and it showed on my face.
“Aunt Rose told me so much about you,” Amy said. “I wish we could have met much sooner.”
“You two should go talk,” Don suggested.
Amy nodded quickly and grabbed my hand, leading me into the back guest room, practically jogging. She closed the door and locked it behind me then sat down on the bed. “So you call your mom by her first name?” She asked with her head tilted. “Her full first name?”
“What?” I pressed my hand to my face. “Delrose isn’t my Mom.”
I couldn’t decide if this f
