*Seth*
Thankfully, Dad shows up while Molly and the kids are all napping. I step outside onto the porch, wanting to avoid taking a chance that she will overhear anything.
“How is she?” Dad asks as we sit on the side of the porch next to each other.
“She’s struggling,” I tell him. I think it brought up a lot that she’d just tried to ignore. Once she’s sorted out her feelings about it, I’m going to have her meet with them so she can say whatever she needs to.”
Dad nods. “I shouldn’t have killed his boys,” Dad says seriously, and while I know he feels remorse, it’s the first time I’ve heard him say it. “I regretted it before Molly was ever even in the picture, but I hate that I did that to the poor girl.”
“That’s why you’re so nice to her?” I ask with a smirk. Dad holds everyone to
