“How could you even think that? After everything we’ve been through, you’re questioning me now?” Her words were laced with hurt, and James felt a pang of guilt. “I’m not,” he tried to say, but it was too late.
The argument escalated, their voices rising until Anna appeared at the top of the stairs, clutching her stuffed rabbit. “Why are you yelling?” she asked, her voice trembling. Susy’s expression crumpled, and she quickly crossed the room, kneeling in front of Anna.