The room froze, tension hanging thick in the air. My heart pounded louder than the echo of the officer’s voice. Megan’s face was a mask of disbelief, her quick eyes darting from me to the door. She was trapped, and everyone knew it.
My father finally moved, stepping forward, his voice a rough whisper. “Lauren, we can sort this out. It’s just a misunderstanding.”
I shook my head, a bitter smile curling my lips. “Misunderstanding? Dad, this isn’t a late library book. It’s my life.”
