--- Trouble ---

What in the hell.

What. In. The. Hell.

That was my thought. I had never in my life seen Becky and Julia fight like that. Nothing beyond a few angry words or teenage rebellion. This had left them both in tears. I had to do something, but what? Even August was worried. And I really needed to talk to him soon too.

But I'm getting ahead of myself. That's not how this part of the story started.

--- Dad ---

After we became involved, Becky and I had moved to Oregon. I could do what I did from anywhere, and Becky started teaching at the local state...