#Chapter 33- Billy's Father

Kingston The knock was hard, impatient, and unmistakably aggressive. Cora and I exchanged a glance. Before I could react, the door flew open. “Seriously?” Daisy stormed inside like she owned the place, fury written across her face. “This is where you’ve been all day? Playing pretend with your other family, is that what this is?” Cora took a step back, her face paling in confusion and alarm. My pulse surged, rage flaring instantly. “Daisy, what are you doing here?” “What am I doing here?” she exclaimed shrilly. “That’s rich, coming from you.” “Daisy, leave. Now.” She turned to me, wild-eyed. “No! Not until you explain why our son had to be picked up by a babysitter while his father was off playing house with this woman and her kid.” “This isn’t your home,” I growled, stepping between her and Cora. “And this isn’t your concern.” “Daisy, what’s going on?” Cora asked from behind me. She sounded so quiet and timid, it made something twist in my chest. But Daisy i