CHAPTER 26: Maggie
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Maggie sat up in bed, her head pounding. She shouldn’t have had all that wine. The doorbell rang. She was pretty sure that was what had woken her. She hoped it was Terry because she was in the perfect mood to give him a piece of her mind.
She opened the door and the words “What do you want?” froze on her tongue.
“Hey mom,” her daughter walked past her and stopped.
“You packed?” Isabella glared at her. “You didn’t pack my room, did you?”
“Honey, I’m sorry but—”
“You promised I could do it.” Isabella stormed down the hallway toward her bedroom.
“Did you get the message?” David handed Davy to her.
“What message?” She scanned the yard. Terry’s car was gone. He must’ve come by while she was sleeping. He hadn’t even tried to apologize. She should be glad, bu
