“An accident?” At the boy’s words, I gave a slight raise of my eyebrow and let the skepticism seep into my voice. 

“My nephew’s son was pushed into that pool, there’s no doubt about it,” Uncle Marco said, not even trying to hide the anger in his voice. 

"Why does it seem as though you are intent on cornering our children?" Glenn swiftly challenged me with his words. 

"Cornering the children? Don’t twist the facts, Glenn. You don’t want to get on the wrong side of me,” I hissed. 

"Of course, you're just a housewife and you don't have the faintest idea what you're talking about," Glenn responded with a...