« Ask someone who cares. Definitely not me. »
« You chose to keep her. She’s your responsibility and your problem. »
I gripped the steering wheel.
« Eric, please. »
He chuckled.
« Ask someone who cares. Definitely not me. »
Then he hung up.
I rang the bell and promised myself I would ask only once, calmly, for help.
I should have gone home.
Instead, I drove to his new address with Chloe in her carrier.