Dishing up the takeout food, Kayden dropped the empty cartons into the empty big brown carton and let out a deep sigh as if he'd been holding it in. "Look, Valerie, I understand where you're coming from. I understand why you feel like you do, but this is Flynn we're talking about. The guy would move mountains for you if you said it was blocking your sunlight," he said, as his eyes searched my face, "I'm going to get to the bottom of this, not you - me. Mom and Dad are incensed at his behavior. They saw it on the news while I was there. I told them you were upset and that we were coming over to be with you. I've asked them to give you both some space today, but they're coming over tomorrow."
I was thankful for not having to deal with my parents at that point because I knew my dad especially would have a lot to stay about it one way or another.