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 to

question around. Why did you want me here? To apologize to Megan? Or do you miss

Stephanie’s face darkened.

say what you’re going to

arms around Carlos’ waist and leaned against his chest. She teased, “Do you want to know how

with rage. How she wished she could strangle

on him right to my face,

pulled away from the

off me!” He straightened his

hospital thanks

ask him about the sentence for attempted

Uncle Carlos. I’m fine.

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