Chapter Eighteen
Katy watched as Becky raced after their dad to the door.
“Jasmine, go see if you can find Trevor outside,” she heard her mom say from behind her as she started to the front door, seeing Becky jogging down the steps just as her dad stopped Tom in his tracks as he walked around the SUV. Brad pulled back his fist and hit him, and his knees buckled. He went down.
“Dad!” Becky yelled and ran to Tom, who was on the ground, blood dripping from his nose. Brad was standing over Tom, yelling something she couldn’t make out.
“You hit him? Seriously, Dad, talk about juvenile!” Becky yelled over her shoulder.
Emily jogged down the stairs and over to Brad, putting her hand on his arm. Whatever she said to him, he stepped back and lifted his hands. Katy moved closer to take in the c
