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

through, thick and annoyed.

“…telling you, Caleb, women need a firm hand early. You wait too long, they get lawyers and church friends.”

Then Caleb. Younger, maybe. Laughing.

“Mia’s not like that. She folds.”

My daughter swayed.

I moved toward her, but she shook her head once.

The recorder clicked, then another part started.

Caleb again: “If she ever leaves,continue reading …