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.

money, so I’ll be brief. You asked me to

want me here?

Stephanie’s face darkened.

you’re going to

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

jaw, eyes burning with rage. How she wished she

him right to my face, she cussed in

from

me!” He

hospital thanks to

you can ask him about the sentence for attempted

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

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