“If you want dinner, lick it off the floor!” My son-in-law mocked me after knocking my plate down, while making a toast at dinner. I stood up, adjusted my coat, and said three words that left him completely terrified!

Victor’s grin widened. “Leaving already?”

I looked directly into his eyes.

Then I said three words.

“You’re under investigation.”

The wineglass slipped in his hand. Red wine splashed down the front of his shirt.

For the first time all night, Victor looked frightened.

I walked out before anyone could stop me. Behind me, Claire whispered softly, “Mom?”

I didn’t continue reading …