Unwelcome Guest

Kelly 

I barely remember storming out of Anderson’s house.  

One moment, I was standing in that suffocating room, watching Evelyn’s annoying expression and Anderson’s hollow apologies, and the next, I was outside, my hands shaking as I yanked open my car door and slid inside.  

And then, it hit me. The complete and utter disbelief. 

My chest heaved as I gripped the steering wheel, my knuckles turning white. I tried to keep it together, but the second I blinked, tears spilled down my cheeks.  

How could Anderson fail Aiden like this?

How could he sit back and let Evelyn plant such a horrible lie in our son’s mind?...