Instead of responding, Debbie grinned and looked at Megan.

“You want me to explain?” she asked.

In a fluster, Megan shook her head vigorously.

“No. Uncle Carlos, it’s not Debbie’s fault…”

“Megan!” Stephanie finally opened her mouth and chipped in, “You’re scared of something? You shouldn’t. Your uncle Carlos is here.”

Megan decided to clam up. She was afraid of the video on Debbie’s phone.

Debbie walked up to Carlos and tidied him up. She straightened his collar, brushed lint off his shoulder, and tightened his tie. She smiled.

I’ll be brief. You asked me

turn the question around. Why did you want me

Stephanie’s face darkened.

say what you’re going to say. Don’t touch

didn’t heed her warning but instead, wrapped her arms around Carlos’ waist and leaned against his chest. She teased, “Do you want to know how your fiance

rage. How she wished she could strangle

away from the naughty

me!” He

hospital

you can ask

It’s okay, Uncle Carlos. I’m fine. She didn’t

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