Papa’s eyebrows were furrowed at first, confusion plain on his face, but when he realized what I was trying to say, his eyes widened, but he quickly regained his composure. He raised an eyebrow, the look on his face saying, “Got any evidence?”

I just shrugged and his second eyebrow joined the first. I looked away from him, focusing on the chaos that was taking place in the room.

I already told him who was responsible for this mess. It was up to him to believe it or not, but I knew I ...