Maya’s stomach dropped. “How much?”
She walked into the kitchen and sat down. “You were protecting the story. The perfect family. The grieving widow. You didn’t want us to know because then we’d have questions. And you’ve never had answers, Mother. Only defenses.” roadkill 3d incest
“He’s always on work trips,” Leo said, not looking up from his wine. “Funny how that works.” Maya’s stomach dropped
Sam stared at her. “Why?”