Justin had been ignoring all her calls since their fallout.
He used to bite back his anger and yield first, but now some things had reached his breaking point.
"What do you want?" Justin's voice was arctic, cold enough to frost glass—the kind of tone that would alienate even a stranger, let alone his mother.
Tina drew a sharp breath, squeezing her eyes shut. "Justin, enough. How many days has it been since you came home? Don't push your luck."
In Justin's mind, Tina would never recognize her faults, never understand how her actions wounded others. He doubted she'd ever sincerely apologized to anyone.
"Compared to what you've done, how is this excessive? If you called just to nag, I'm hanging up."
"Wait just a minute!" Tina hissed through clenched teeth. She hadn't abandoned her schem
