“I never approved you picking her up. I don’t understand why you’re here.”
“What?”
Melissa’s expression changed.
“I didn’t know anything about this, Mel.”
“Ryan said you did. He told me you guys decided Travis wasn’t picking her up anymore.”
Anger replaced my fear almost instantly. “We didn’t decide anything.”
Melissa looked genuinely hurt. “Why would he tell me you did?”
I had no answer.
Whatever Ryan feared, he’d gone behind my back to act on it.
Emma tugged my sleeve.
“I want to stay with Travis.” She
stared at the floor. “I trust Travis. I don’t trust Daddy anymore.”
Everything inside me stopped.
“What?”
Emma’s eyes filled. “I don’t trust Daddy.”
I looked at Travis.
His expression told me he knew more.
“Why would my daughter say that?”
Travis glanced toward Emma. “Talk to Ryan.”
My temper snapped.
“No. If you know something about my daughter, you tell me.”
