Parker's POV
"I can't believe what you just pulled back there," I muttered through gritted teeth as we settled into the car.
"What exactly did I do wrong? I couldn't control myself when I saw that woman," Moon shot back, her voice dripping with defiance.
The twins were buckled into their car seats behind us. Olivia and Grace had already drifted off to sleep, their small faces peaceful in the dim light. But my mind was elsewhere, consumed by thoughts of someone else entirely. Tara.
My other daughter. The child who had never known a father's love. Today, for the first time, I'd held her in my arms, only to have that precious moment stolen away.
"I saw how quickly you jumped to her defense."
Moon's bitter voice cut through my spiraling thoughts, dragging me back to the present tension filling our car.
