My daughter-in-law stopped me from seeing my grandkids over a photo on Facebook – so I made sure she got a wake-up call.

of George’s hand reaching for mine in the dark.

“I’m not here to choose sides,” I said.

Edward looked at me.

His face had gone pale around the mouth.

“Mom, I’m sorry.”

I raised one hand.

“Not now, dear.”

Brittany let out a breath that sounded almost like relief.

I turned to her.

“Sunday dinner. You, Edward, and the children. That’s all I’m asking.”

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