At A Restaurant Dinner, My Family Asked Me To Sign Something I Was Not Expecting

paying attention, “I’ve been recording this whole dinner. If you don’t cooperate, I’ll send it to Tyler’s lawyer. A public scene isn’t a great look in custody court.”

The three of them were watching me. My father with the pen still resting on the papers. My mother with her hand at her pearl necklace. Brooke with the camera and the red dot that had been continue reading …