I Raised My Brother’s 3 Orphaned Daughters for 15 Years – Last Week, He Gave Me a Sealed Envelope I Wasn’t Supposed to Open in Front of Them

serious, because no one joked.

Jenny crossed her arms. “What’s going on?”

I glanced toward the front door. “Your father was here.”

Lyra blinked. “Who?”

I didn’t soften it.

“Your dad.”

Dora let out a small laugh. “Yeah, okay.”

“I’m serious.”

Her expression dropped immediately.

Jenny straightened. “The man you were talking to outside?”

“Yes.”

Lyra spoke next. “Why continue reading …