MORNING CAME BEFORE she knew it. She had no idea what time she had finally fallen asleep since she’d refused to look at the clock. After a quick shower, she pulled clean underwear and a bra from the small dresser, put them on, then changed into jeans and a purple T-shirt.
She located her adoption papers, looking them over, hoping to find some answers in the legal forms. Today she intended to fix this mess she’d created. Her plan was to find Dylan and apologize for yesterday. She’d let him know she fully intended to tell Lisa everything, when she would do it though was the question. But, he was right, she couldn’t keep it a secret any longer.
If Lisa didn’t believe her, she had proof in her hand. Of course, Lisa could deny it all. Then what would she do? It’s not like she could force the
