Chapter 7

I was about to tell him to leave.

Then Rosie's door creaked open. She poked her head out, eyes half-asleep.

"Daddy?"

My chest tightened.

I sighed. "Come sit down."

He sank onto the couch. Pulled a folder from his bag and set it on the coffee table.

"I found some things."

I didn't touch it.

"...