Continued Flashback: Misty wiped her palms against her skirt, heart racing as Bronson and Brianna burst into the daycare. Danny lay on the floor, cradled by the quiet chaos he'd provoked.
“What happened?” Bronson’s voice boomed, eyes narrowing at the scene. Brianna knelt beside Danny, panic flickering in her gaze. “Sweetheart, can you tell me what happened?”
“I—I didn’t mean to,” Danny stammered, tears glistening.Bronson’s anger flared. “Why wasn’t he being supervised? This is your responsibility, Misty!”
“Enough!” Brianna snapped, gripping her husband’s arm. “Danny’s hurt. We can’t—” she ststed with shaky voice. “This is how it always goes, isn’t it?” Bronson cut in, frustration spilling over. “You’re supposed to keep things under control!” Misty clenched her fists, anger mixing with h
