As I jerk to a stop in the staff car park, the scene unfolding before my eyes immediately makes my blood boil. As Micah tried to yank her away from Zoe, Casey clutches her mother's clothes, wailing desperately. Staff members attempt to separate them, I open the door, slam it behind me, and dart to them.
"Micah, what the f**k?" I snap at him. Zoe looks up, and I rush over to her side, shoving her behind me and getting between them.
"Take Casey inside," I tell her when I noticed a woman approach, stomping over in a rage. Her blonde hair hangs loosely in waves and her face is made up looking like she was about to step into a photo shoot. She looked every part the perfect housewife until she opens her mouth.
"Micah, grab the kid and let's go," she snaps.
"Amber, get back in the car," Mica
