“Get up,” Mallory said softly.
Derek blinked, looking up at his wife. “Mallory, did you see what she—”
“I said get up, Derek!” Mallory’s voice cracked, sharp and shrill, breaking twenty years of quiet compliance. She wasn’t looking at me; she was staring at her husband with a mixture of disgust and deep, suffocating humiliation. “Get up and go to the car.”
“Mallory, I was just messing with the kid—”
“He’s thirteen!” she screamed, tears finally spilling over her mascara. “He’s a child, Derek! And you’ve been making us all act like monsters just to protect your precious ego!”
Derek opened his mouth to argue, but the look in her eyes stopped him. For the first time since he had married into this family, he had no audience. No one laughed. No one offered a sympathetic smile.
He stood up, brushing dirt off his knees, grabbing his jacket off the lawn chair with a violent tug, and walked toward the side gate without another word. The slam of the wooden latch echoed through the quiet yard.
Mallory didn’t follow him. She sank into a lawn chair and buried her face in her hands, her shoulders shaking with silent sobs.
My mother slowly set her glass down on the table. Her hands were trembling. She looked at me, really looked at me, as if seeing the scars under my skin for the very first time.
“Laurel…” my mother whispered, her voice fragile. “Why didn’t you ever tell us?”
“Because you wanted peace, Mom,” I said, standing straight beside my children. “And I thought giving you peace meant taking the hits for everyone else.”
I turned my head toward my husband, who was still standing near the patio steps, isolated from the rest of us.
“And you,” I said, my voice dangerously calm. “‘Maybe don’t’? That was all you had to say?”
Mark shifted his weight, looking away. “Laurel, I was just trying to keep the peace. You know how Derek gets—”
“He shoved your son,” I cut in, the words cold as ice. “And your instinct wasn’t to protect Caleb. It was to tell me to sit back down so things wouldn’t get awkward.”
Mark had no answer. The silence between us stretched long, wide, and permanent.
