"I know," he agreed. "That's why you need to come."
I pressed mute. My youngest tugged at the hem of my shirt.
"Mommy?"
I crouched down and met her eyes. "Go sit with your brother, baby. I'll be right there, okay?"
She nodded and padded off, dragging her stuffed bunny behind her.
I unmuted the call. "Fine. I'm coming."
"I can't hide this from her."
I hung up and dialed Tessa from next door. She picked up after one ring.
"I need a favor," I said.
"I'm already lacing up my sneakers, Paige," she replied. "Just go."
I didn't even stop to change my clothes. I just grabbed my keys and purse, kissed the kids on their heads, and ran out.
The drive was a blur. My hands gripped the wheel too tight. My jaw ached from clenching. Rage sat beside me in the passenger seat.
**
"I need a favor."
