“She can spend it however she wants—it’s hers. And thank God she’s not out there spewing poison like you and your so-called friends. I bet right now you’d give anything for a bite of the breakfast my wife made for us on her first day here, wouldn’t you?” he sneers.

“Nana, if Sarah stays longer than she’s allowed, don’t hesitate to call security. I meant it—I’ll throw her out myself.”

“Leave everything to me, my boy. I’ll restore order to this house so your wife can ...