It was a snowy Wednesday morning in Manhattan, and the temperature was a bit unseasonably chilly, just cold enough for the rain to freeze into oversized, individual flakes. Vinsetta’s flight had just arrived at John F. Kennedy Airport. As she exited through the...

“Let’s go.” All seven officers made a steadfast approach to the front door, spread out behind Yara and William, ready to take action if needed. Five strong knocks on the door, and ten seconds later, no answer.  “Police, open up!” William yelled.  Two of the...

Another holiday was fast approaching, and yet again, we were not going to be able to spend it together. His stupid divorce was ruining my ability to show him off to my friends and family. But I was trying to be chill about it, after all, our story was not going to be...