As the call ended Lucas went straight to Sophie. The front door shut behind him with controlled force. Not loud enough to be called a slam, but firm enough to announce that something had shifted.
Sophie was seated comfortably in the living room, her phone in hand. She looked calm. Too calm for someone who had just shaken his world with a single post. Lucas stopped in front of her and held out his phone.
The screen glows between them. Her announcement, her claim.
"Explain this," he said.
His voice was low. Controlled. The kind of control that meant anger was sitting just beneath the surface. Sophie glanced at the phone, then back at him. She did not look ashamed.
"I'm fighting for my right," she replied evenly.
Lucas's jaw tightened. "You're right?" he repeated. "You post somethin
