Diane winced.

Marissa’s smile tightened.

The fact that I had named the situation seemed to bother them more than what Brandon had done.

Piper began crying in earnest.

Quinn startled awake, and suddenly both girls needed me.

I had two car seats, a diaper bag, my suitcase, and no spare hand.

Paul moved toward the stroller, but Brandon cut him off.

“Dad, don’t get involved.”