"Dad, please. I'm your son," he says. "Yes, you are and, despite everything that has happened, I love you, but right now I don't like you very much. You let your jealousy hurt one of the people you should have done anything to protect. So, right now until your mother and I have time to process the knowledge that because of you, Caspian, and Abby, we no longer have your sister with us, I can't be around you, Marcus. I'm angry, and I'm angry at you."
I turn away, grab my bag and lead Jenna into the house. As soon as I shut the door she sobs. I wrap her in my arms and press a kiss onto the top of her head. "You know you don't have to agree with me, Jenna. If you want to go out and talk to him, I won't be upset." "No, I'm angry too. I love him but what he did was wrong. I need time. I just f
