Lengths of Trust [1]

(Malory)

“And we talked and talked and talked about everything –oh, he’s so charming,” mom says.

Kyle shoves his hands into his pockets and sighs. Olivia turns to Ron and forces a laugh.

We all know the truth.

We just don’t know how to tell her.

Either way, my mom is going to get hurt –and I can’t stop that from happening, and I can’t help it.

“At least one of us had fun,” Olivia says, offering her a smile.

“And you stayed safe,” I say, studying my mother.

“Grey,” my mom says, “Have you settled into the guest room yet? You should go get your stuff into an order so you can come back down to relax.”

“I have, Aunt Margaret,” he says, beaming.

I still can’t believe he’s here.

Grey Fortune; my absolute favourite person in the whole wide world; My inspiration; My spirit animal.