why you came to his mother’s birthday party to watch him throw me out publicly?”
She had no answer.
Eleanor tried to intervene.
“Tracy, don’t destroy this family over a mistake.”
“Leo is three years old, Eleanor,” I said. “This wasn’t one mistake.”
She went silent.
Joe stepped closer and whispered, “You’re going to regret this.”
I smiled.
“The microphone is still on, Joe.”
A few guests laughed sharply.
His face turned red as he backed away.
I took Tommy’s hand and left with my parents.
In the car, Tommy
