“What are you doing here?” Warren questioned when finally being able to push past whatever forced him temporarily still, as he looked forward to his father, but kept his hand on my wrist to keep me from coming into view.
“I heard my son got married...I just HAD to meet the unlucky girl…” I narrowed my eyes through the door as I was powerless to object as the desperate pull Warren kept on my skin informed me to stay in place as it would tighten in my attempts to move. But I found this difficult as I was nearly bouncing on the balls of my feet to give this unkind man a piece of my mind.
“She’s with her family, she isn’t here…” He lied, forcing me against his arm, where I would remain in place, finding solace behind him once again.
“So you’re not letting me in...because…?” His father pu
