The air in the rented hall was thick with cheap beer and sweat.
Billy-Joe, my "brother," was on stage, grinning like a fool, an NFL cap perched on his head.
Fifteen years.
Fifteen years I' d worked, scrubbing floors, waiting tables, anything to get him here.
I dropped out of community college for this. For him.
My own dreams, packed away like old clothes.
Then I saw them.
Across the room, by the cheap champagne fountain.
Earl and Sue-Ellen.
My "parents."
The ones who supposedly died in that West Virginia mine collapse all those years ago.
They looked prosperous, healthy, not like ghosts at all.
They were fawning over a girl, Tiffany, dripping in jewels, her laughter sharp and cruel.
My blood went cold.
I pushed through the crowd.
"Mom? Dad?"
Their smiles froze.
Sue-Ellen clutched her pearls. "Well, look what the cat dragged in."
Earl sneered. "Maya. Didn't expect to see you."
"You were dead," I whispered, my voice shaking.
"Business decision," Earl said, waving a dismissive hand. "Turns out, being dead was quite profitable for a while."
Tiffany looked me up and down, her lip curled. "So this is the charity case?"
"She was useful," Sue-Ellen said, her eyes like chips of ice. "Raised Billy-Joe for us. Did a fine job, I suppose, for someone like her."
"Billy-Joe?" I was confused. "He's your son."
Earl laughed, a harsh, ugly sound. "Our son? Honey, you were the swap. Tiffany here is Governor Harrison's real daughter. We just... facilitated a better life for our actual child."
He meant Tiffany. Their former employer's daughter.
"You were swapped at birth, dear," Sue-Ellen cooed, enjoying my shock. "We needed someone to look after Billy-Joe while we got Tiffany settled. You were perfect."
Fifteen years of sacrifice, for their biological son, while their biological daughter lived in luxury.
"And now?" I asked, my heart a stone in my chest.
"Now," Earl said, his eyes narrowing, "you're a loose end."
He nodded.
Two large men stepped out from the shadows behind him.
"She knows too much," Earl told them.
Pain exploded in my head.
Darkness.