was frustrate Emily, and she didn’t like feeling that way. Small
 
 again. So freaking small. Yet another person who could sit
 
 right in front of her and not see her.
 
 “Neither can the opposite,” Dani responded, surprising
 
 Emily. “Having the worst of everything. I’d rather be
 
 misunderstood and unaccepted and rich, but that’s just me.
 
 Either way, rich, poor, somewhere in the middle, you always
 
 have to put up with bullshit. I’m sure the bullshit just changes
 
 shape and form to suit the dollar sign, but it would definitely
 
 be more bearable with a few more dollars to spare.”
 
 Emily rolled her eyes and went, without even thinking about
 
 it, for one of her mom’s favorite words. “That’s crass.”
 
 Dani didn’t seem to mind. “It’s also true. Instead of
 
 begrudging your family, you should appreciate what you have.
 
 Don’t pick your parents apart because you can’t always have
 
 everything you want. They do their best, I’m sure, even if they
 
 belong to country clubs and wear pants suits and stuff.”
 
 “I need to get them to listen to me!” Emily hated how whiny
 
 she sounded, but now she was so frustrated that she couldn’t
 
 stop herself.
 
 Dani appeared bored. “I’m sure it’s at the top of your list of
 
 first-world problems.”
 
 “First world?” Emily hissed. “Right. Because you read tarot
 
 cards or tea leaves or whatever you do and that gives you all
 
 the answers.”
 
 Those jade orbs narrowed to the point where they almost
 
 disappeared in a sea of black liner. “Don’t mock something
 
 you don’t understand.” Dani’s voice was flat, not angry or
 
 rude, but instead of deflating Emily’s growing annoyance, it
 
 only fanned the glowing embers like a stiff breeze. And her