"It would help if you knew anything about who he was meeting," Psych said to me.
"I know," I replied, shutting my eyes. "Believe me, I know."
"I find it strange that you never pried into your father's personal life," Psych said, giving me a suspicious look. "I know he's your parent, and you trusted him, but I also find it very peculiar that you never wanted to know more."
I know that better than anyone in this room. I beat myself up about it daily. I feel like a huge fool. Dad was probably always so disappointed in me for blindly trusting him like that, for never even asking.
"Don't talk to her like that," Cutter said, surprising the hell out of me. "Don't make her feel worse for trusting her dad. That's not right. We all trust War and each other the same fu.cking way. You're not gonna
