They Chose to Save My Sister and Abandoned Me. When We Met Again at Her Wedding, the Groom Spoke—and Everything Collapsed.

He saw the letter and stiffened slightly. “She’s persistent, I’ll give her that.”

“She always has been,” I said, picking up the envelope and turning it over in my hands. The paper felt thin, cheap. Prison stationery.

“Do you want to read it?” Liam asked gently. “We can send it to the lawyer. Add it to the file for her parole hearing.”

“Which won’t be continue reading …