Audra pushed her cup away, letting all that she had heard sink into her head.

She took a deep breath and leaned into her chair.

Throughout her marriage life, she thought Cathy was a stranger, but who would have thought that it was the same person who snatched her dad a month after she was born?

How could she have known that Cathy was the person whose mother drove her own mother to death?

Why was it that Cathy could get everything she had ever loved and leave her with nothing?

That was in the past, though, and she decided she would never dwell on it.

She was now a...