The air outside seemed thicker as I stepped back into the sunlight, Lily’s small hand in mine. The laughter and chatter of the pool party faded into the background, overshadowed by the urgency of what I’d just learned. My heart pounded as I approached Daniel, who was talking animatedly with his brother near the grill.
“Daniel, can we talk?” I tried to keep my voice calm, but firm.
He looked up, a flicker of irritation crossing his face. “What now, Mom?” he asked, handing the tongs to his brother.
