I was a gifted little husky who survived 32 rounds of chemo for a cancer I never had. Before a crucial ski race, my own family drugged me, then kept me “sick” long enough for my long-lost sister to steal my place at Wildwood Academy. When I finally uncovered the truth, I walked away from the family I had loved more than anything. By the time they came begging for me back, there was nothing left to save.
