My face changed, “What do you mean what am I doing to my daughter?”
Kylan didn’t flinch, leaning back against the wall with his arms crossed. “Exactly what I asked, Briar. You’re talking about medicine like it’s the only thing keeping her from falling apart. What’s really going on?”
“You wouldn’t understand,” I muttered, shaking my head.
“Try me,” he pressed, his voice calm but firm.
I stood abruptly, pacing the room as my mind raced. “It’s nothing, okay? Just something the doctor prescribed to… keep things normal.”
Kylan arched a brow. “Normal? You’re talking about glowing eyes and a song that no six-year-old should be humming. There is no way for a six years old to know Latin and surprisingly she does. None of that screams normal to me.”
I froze, my back to him, my fists clenched a
