It’s late, and I haven’t heard from Rosie since this morning. I was going to pick her up from school, but she hasn’t answered any of my texts. I waited outside, but she never showed, so I waited for Dalton to come home. After looking in his room and in the pool house, I find him in the game room blasting music while he plays Xbox.

“Hey,” I say when I walk in, but he doesn’t look up or turn down the music.

I’ve tried to give him as much freedom as I can, but he always abuses it. ...