I didn’t have to wait until Joshua made my life hell. My life was already hell now because that bastard Erick suddenly sent me home when I didn’t want to go home. I knew Joshua hadn’t returned from his meeting. I hadn’t seen his car in the driveway or in the garage. I’d sworn I wouldn’t go near the house if Joshua wasn’t around, because I didn’t want to be stuck with Carlos Lident.

But now I was stuck with Joshua’s grandfather at the dining table and having dinner with him. ...