Alexis kept her eyes on her father, whispering, “Let him, Melissa. He's what Dad's talking about."

The vibe in the room was very awkward. Everyone was in on the charade but Alexis had made her call. They all had to play along, though it felt wrong.

Rena was worried about Alexis. "Splash some water on your face. You look beat."

"Sure," Alexis agreed.

Then the two of them slipped into the bathroom, shutting the door.