The weeks that followed were a revelation for everyone involved. The dynamics in our family were about to shift dramatically, and there was nothing anyone could do to stop it.
Jessica called me the next day, her voice a mix of anger and disbelief. “David, you can’t just cut us off like that. We’re family!”
“Family?” I echoed, my tone measured. “Is that what we are, Jessica? Because last night didn’t feel like family to me. Family respects and supports one another. What happened to Sarah was neither. This isn’t about money; it’s about decency and respect.”
