“That’s right. You won’t leave me,” Danny said, nodding with a smirk that didn’t reach his eyes. “What is this, your rebellious little runaway act? Pathetic.
“You can’t even handle the fallout from your own mistakes. Maybe your parents didn’t raise you right, but don’t worry—I’ll teach you how to behave.”
Before I could react, he yanked me off the couch so hard I nearly fell.
“You’re coming with me,” he barked. “You’re going to apologize to Mia. And you’re staying with her tonight. Someone has to take care of her, and clearly, I can’t trust anyone else.”
