My son got into a fight at school because another boy… “Mr. Carter?” he said. “You know Mrs. Carter?”
Mark swallowed hard. “She’s my wife.” Silence immediately filled the room. I stared straight at him. Then my gaze shifted to Stefan. Then back to Mark. My mind raced, desperately trying to process what was unfolding before me. The woman pushed the door open further and stepped inside. She glanced at Mark. Then her eyes…