CHAPTER 25
Clara's POV
I excused myself from the table, taking Rose's hand as I stood up.
As I did, I caught Mr. Anthony's eye, and for a split second, I saw a flash of anger directed at Florida. But it was gone in an instant, replaced with his usual smile.
I ignored it, focusing on getting Rose to the bathroom.
Once we were in the bathroom, I knelt beside Rose and took her hands in mine. “Hey, baby, are you okay? Did Florida hurt you?”
Rose looked up at me, her eyes big and round, but also a little wary. “You're the bad one.” She pointed. “Mommy says you're bad.”
My heart filled with sadness, but I kept my voice soft. “Sweetie, I'm not bad. Florida is trying to trick you. I'm your real mommy, not Florida.”
Rose looked up at me uncertainly. “But.. but mommy says..”
I took a deep b
