My Son-in-Law Saw Who I Copied on the Email

of the trust protector.”

Caleb stared.

Then he smiled.

There it was. The mask trying to glue itself back on.

“You’re insane,” he said. “You think a video of one argument means abuse?”

Diane opened one of the envelopes.

“No,” she said. “I think the hospital records mean abuse.”

Mia went still.

I felt the kitchen sink behind me and put one hand on the edge.

Diane continue reading …