Tina laughed derisively, "Wait for your explanation? It's been four years, there's no need. I'll investigate myself."
"What are you guys talking about?" Bodi asked, puzzled. "Four years? What do you mean?"
"I've uncovered some leads on that issue. Just give me a bit more time, and I'll have it all figured out," Colvin said, furrowing his brow.
Tina was skeptical. "Fine, come back to me once you've got it all sorted."
"You don't trust me," he said, though it sounded more like a statement than a question.
"Should I?"
The tension was palpable. Bodi, clueless about the conversation, began kicking the seat in front of him out of sheer boredom.
Tina gently held her son's leg still. "Quit kicking, we can't afford to replace it if you break something."
"Then talk to me, Mommy. Don't just i
