Amanda said nothing.
“Do you know how much that hurt?”
She turned away.
“I was angry.”
“So was I. But I didn’t threaten to take away someone you love.”
Dad stepped closer.
“That’s what concerns me most, Amanda. You made Jessica’s relationship with Lily part of an argument about your responsibility.”
Amanda’s eyes filled.
“I was trying to defend my daughter.”
“From what?” I asked. “I hugged her. I told her that her drawing was beautiful. I waited until she left before I spoke to you.”
Amanda looked at me, and for the first time, she seemed unsure of her own version of what happened.
Then Lily tugged her sleeve.
“Mommy?”
“Yes, sweetheart?”
“Is Aunt Jessica not going to be my aunt anymore?”
I froze, stunned by her question.
“What?”
Lily clutched her rabbit.
“Yesterday, when you were shouting, I heard you tell her to stay away from me.”
Amanda went pale.
