Telling Him The Truth
His mom walked toward him, sitting him on one of the dining chairs. “You’re a grown man now. And you have no idea how happy I am to see you. But I’ll level with you. Your dad and I had a falling out when you were young.”
She ran a hand along a scar on her arm. “We might’ve seemed like a happy couple, but we weren’t. I would have died if I stayed,” she said, but Miles wasn’t hearing it.