"Happier with that?"
Francesca sounded confused as she repeated what Linnea had just said.
The young woman was staring at her father and she was trembling slightly with her back pressed against the door.
"Yes… I don't know what you want me to say… I'll stay and I'll try to show you what I did was a mistake so that you're happier with that."
She sounded afraid, and Francesca realized that she had made no sense because she was struggling to express herself. Her English was far better than she had led them to believe, but she was scared and she couldn't articulate herself.
It made Francesca pity her a little. The girl had been so petulant and argumentative a few minutes ago, but she had never had to face the consequences of her actions before and she really hadn't believed Jonas woul
