-At family BBQ, Dad laughed, “You’re old enough to pay rent or get out.

The steaks hissed on the grill, but not loud enough to drown out my father’s voice.

“Hey, Madison,” he called, smirking. “You’re old enough to pay rent or get out.

This isn’t a charity.”Laughter followed—from Denise and Tyler—while neighbors pretended not to hear. My hands tightened around the 

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