She considered storming in to demand answers. But she held back.
Instead, she put on a smile, strolled into the living room as if she’d heard nothing, and greeted them casually.
“Hey,” she said.
Luke grinned, but his shoulders were stiff. Sylvia looked up from her puzzle book, avoiding her gaze.
“Hey, sweetheart, how was the doctor?” Luke asked.
Anna shrugged, brushing past them.
