TORRES VILLA

Gregory slammed through the front door with the kind of fury that rattled glasses in the cabinet. Tiffany watched from behind him quietly, her mind ruminating what Riven had said. Ryan trailed at his father’s heels, eyes red, and clutching his school bag like a talisman.

He had no idea what was going on.

The boy had thrown a few tantrums in the car after he was picked up but Gregory had actually snapped at him, scaring him so much he didn't dare to speak.

He ...