Morgan backed up a little as he raised his hands up in surrender. “I was worried about you.”
“Bullshit.” My mother spit back. “You wanted to control our run, or come with us, but you are not Amy’s father. You don’t get that right. You are her stepfather, and after today, that is even up in the air.”
“Hey.” Morgan tried to push back, but my mother was having none of it.
“Hey nothing. When Shannon shifted, what did you say to me?”
“I can’t remember it was so long ago.” He wouldn’t meet her eyes, but I saw the anger there.
“Don’t lie to me. It was less than three months ago. You were so proud, don’t you remember? You rubbed it in that Shannon shifted earlier than Amy. ‘Look at how fast and strong my daughter is. I wonder when Amy will get here.’ Yeah, that BS like we all don’t know that
