Lily was staying with an approved caregiver while I went to court.

She did not need to wait beside Evelyn with her gray sleeves pulled over her hands.

I told her I had grown-up paperwork to finish and would collect her afterward.

“Do I stay at our apartment?”

“That’s the plan under the rules we have now.”

She looked at the folder beneath my arm.

“Is it a big rule?”

“It’s an important one.”