says that.”
I had no idea they were telling me the truth, or that the person who made sure I’d never know was sitting across from me every Thanksgiving.
Chapter 1: Don’t Lie to Me
My name is Gwen, and the day my world turned over, my eighteen-year-old son Jake came home two days after moving out, locked my front door, and asked if anyone else was in the house.
He’d moved into an apartment with his best friend, Noah — two boys who’d been inseparable since they were six, who
