everything
consequences.”
Tessa folded her arms.
“What consequences?”
Eric shot her a warning look.
Barbara turned away from them.
“We’re done here.”
“No. I waited 34 years for you to grow up.”
Eric followed us to the curb.
“Mom, seriously, wait.”
Barbara opened my door.
“No. I waited 34 years for you to grow up.”
Then we drove away before he could answer either woman.
She stopped at the pharmacy and paid for Chloe’s supplies.
Eric had
