I sigh as I close the door and lock it into place. I know it won’t be much protection from Alexis should she flip her s**t and attack us, but at least it will take several seconds for me to devise a plan to keep my girls safe. I sigh as I turn back to face the two girls huddled on the couch. Anya is snuggled next to Emily and seems to be shaking as I watch the two of them interact. Even though they cannot communicate verbally, they do communicate through body language constantly.
I shake my head slowly and move closer to the couch that the two of them are sitting on. I lower myself to one knee in front of Little Anaya and gently grab her hand. “Anya… I hate to do this, but I have to ask you more questions about what has happened today. Are you willing to answer them?”
I watch her littl
