MY SON-IN-LAW CALLED MY DAUGHTER “BUTTERBALL” AND TOLD HER SHE WASN’T ALLOWED TO HAVE DESSERT AT OUR FAMILY DINNER — HE HAD NO IDEA I WAS ABOUT TO MAKE HIM REGRET IT.

is wrong with me,” he choked out. “I heard myself through her. Through Emmy. I heard what I sounded like. I am so sorry.”

Emmy looked at him carefully, frightened and unsure.

Greg reached one hand toward them, then stopped himself before touching either of them. “I will get counseling. Tomorrow. Tonight. Whenever. I’ll call someone immediately. I swear continue reading …