Laura flinched.
I crossed my arms. “I second what Grace said.”
Aaron’s voice came out rough. “Then explain.”
“We were drowning,” Daniel said. “Debt, collections, threats. I thought I could fix it if we got away and got established somewhere else. The plan was always to come back for you.”
“I second what Grace said.”
Mia laughed. “The plan was always to come back? When? In another ten years?”
Daniel’s face hardened. Before he could say anything more, I took the account closure papers from the hall table and held them up.
“The account is closed, and that’s that. I transferred the money into the kids’ college account. I deposited the money from the box in there, too.”
Panic flashed across his face. “No! How will we survive? Mom, be reasonable.”
That response told us everything we needed to know.
Aaron stepped up to my side then and stared at Daniel. “You put yourselves first for ten years. You left us, but Grandma never did. She didn’t have to take seven kids. She could’ve let us go into foster care, but she stepped up, while the two of you ran away.”
