Carson’s P.O.V
Addie has not said a single word since we got into the car. She was staring out of the window. She was upset, and it was understandable. I know how close she is with her dad. She always has been. I wonder what he said to her. It must have been bad, especially if it has caused her to cry. I understand him getting mad, especially since we first got together when I was her teacher, but that was a long time. Addie and I are both adults now.
“Come here, baby girl,” I said, as I drove.
Addie moved, rested her head on my shoulder, and I slipped my arm around her shoulder, and she lifted her hand, linking our fingers.
“Are you OK, my love?” I asked, kissing the top of her head.
“Not really, but I will be,” She sighed, “I will give him some time, and then cal
