She stepped closer to him.
“And you still think you have the right to decide where this conversation happens?”
Karen appeared in the doorway, clutching a glass of wine. Ethan stood behind her, his gaming console forgotten in his hands.
Neither of them looked amused anymore.
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My grandmother took my hand and led me inside.
The warmth hit me so suddenly that I nearly collapsed. One of her attendants wrapped me in a blanket and helped me sit near the fireplace.
For the first time that evening, I could feel my fingers again.
My father remained standing near the doorway.Get Parenting Tips
My grandmother removed her gloves and placed a thick leather folder on the table.
“Robert, do you remember the agreement you signed eighteen years ago?”
He said nothing.
She opened the folder.
Inside were legal documents, bank records, and an old photograph of my mother holding me as a newborn.
