My Marrow Is Not For Sale

Summary

Landon and I were switched at birth. For eighteen years, we lived each other’s lives.

When the truth finally came out, my adoptive parents couldn’t bear to let him go, and my biological parents drowned in guilt over everything he had supposedly missed. So, Landon ended up with four doting parents.

I, on the other hand, became a ghost in both houses.

At Thanksgiving, my adoptive parents’ dining table was set with only three plates. For Christmas vacation, my biological parents bought resort packages in Aspen without a ticket for me.