Chapter 10
Megan pulled into the long drive that led up to the antebellum-style mansion Carol called home. She couldn't help but reflect that it was like driving into another era, and she almost expected to see southern belles in big hoops skirts walking the grounds. But instead of the beautiful ladies of the past, she found Aiden and Carol sitting in the large wicker furniture on front porch, as if they were waiting for her return. After parking her car in the guest spot, she climbed the stairs and sunk into one of the comfortable chairs. Without asking, Carol poured her a tall glass of sweet tea and handed it to her.
"How you holding up, Megan?" she asked
"I'm not sure what's more difficult, Carol. Not being able to say anything to my family, or looking at the people of Citrus Beach t
