“We Need Your Apartment For The Weekend,” She Texted—Without Asking

from me and stared at his hands for a long moment before speaking.

“I didn’t know she called Jules,” he said quietly.

“She did.”

“Your mom said she was worried.”

“Dad, she wasn’t worried. She was retaliating. There’s a difference between concern and control.”

He flinched. “She loves you.”

“I know she loves me,” I said. “But she doesn’t respect me. And love continue reading …