I’ve decided to give him another chance.”
“Oh, he did, did he?” I ask, raising my eyebrow, and looking back to the man in question. XXX Is it always like that with you, or are you using your ability on me?” Her tone is half breathless, half clinical. “The real question, dad,” I pipe up, “is why are you here?”
The older man flinches at me words and takes a step back, then hardens his shoulders and glares at me. “I was. “I don’t understand why he became so honest at the end?” Uh-oh. Leaning up, I slip my hands under her arms, and lean back.
