“f**k?” the girl said sweetly.
This prompted Alyssa to run out, slamming the door behind her while calling for her daughter. “Jamie!”
I put Jamie down, expecting her to run to her mother, but instead she stood by my side looking out in the direction Adam was walking away. “Dada?”
Alyssa walked up to us and lifted her daughter, letting the little girl rest her sweet little head on her mama’s shoulder. “Miss Raven, I just wanted to apologize for my wife.”
“It’s ok, her reaction is…” I wanted to say normal, or reasonable, but I just couldn’t. “Can I ask you a question?”
“Sure.” Alyssa nodded sweetly.
“Feel free to tell me to piss off, it’s too personal, but why did you marry that cunt b***h?”
“Since my baby already knows f**k you want to increase her vocabulary further?”
“If she uses
