it?" Ethan' s voice dripped with disdain.

e thought hadn't ev

nd underneath it, a flicker of som

n," I said, my voice clearer

gn these papers, Miller's Markets

ack and laughed, a

ich! The little hillbilly witch

joined in

o Dad," I said, m

. "Fine. Let him hear

phone, dialed, and

trum. She says if we disown her, t

, tinny and impatient,

s necessary. We' ve indulged your... presence...

hesitation. J

the words coming out quiet but firm. "

ted to this family for so long," Richard

. He shoved the pen and paper

ack to the hollar

n. The weight of i

peace, of detachm

broken, really. This w

"Sarah Miller" for the last tim

k against the wh