The First Confrontation
Sarah wasted no time. She pulled Theo aside into the hallway. “Mira says she’s been at Nora’s house,” she said, her voice low but sharp.
Theo gave a forced laugh. “She’s four, Sarah. She mixes things up. Not now. We’ll talk later.”
His evasiveness was answer enough. Sarah returned to the party, her smile frozen in place, heart pounding.
