Briar POV
"Is that anyway to talk to your father?" I can't help the humorless laugh that escapes me. "I liked it better when I thought we weren't biologically related. At least it was easy to explain why you were never a father to me, Trey. Let's not try to pretend now." "Who do you think paid for things you needed Briar? Louise never worked. I'm the one that provided for you until you married Calob. You could act a little bit grateful." "I'll ask again, why are you calling me Trey?" I can almost picture his angry scowl at me practically dismissing him.
"I need to speak to your mother. She isn't taking my calls and that b**ch Bernice refuses to set up a meeting for me. This has gone far enough, Briar. I know you think your helping Louise, but you're not. She has never had to worry about
