rley's clearly undrivable car or the lack of blood on Ryan's knee. He

t down-a movement that cost him vis

. "I'm so scared, Ellwood. She just... she stepped

ing his cane. He turned his head toward B

with you?" he roared. "Y

My car is wrecked-look at it. It won't even sta

ointing a finger at her. "You think a s

other tells him to,

to wail louder. "She hi

leigh, then you attack me, now you try to run over her son. Y

. It wasn't worth it. Explaining the truth to a

voice flat. "Do you want to call the police?

oward the camera in the corner of the

rowful face. "Ellwood, please. Don't call the police. It's just... she'

one breath, she played the saint and cond

ooked at Kaleigh. Then he turne

d. "Apologize to Kaleig

irty parking garage, defending a woman who had faked an injury

rley's lips. It was

," she

m hers. "I am not playing games, Beverley. Apologize, o

a gasp. She clutched her chest, her face going

heezed. "My hear

he managed to scoop Kaleigh up, holding her against his ch

h's head. "You did this. You stre

rying Kaleigh. Ryan skipped behind

s opened. Ellwood stepped inside, turned wi

he fight was over. The hope was gone. The last

er pocket. Her pho

didn't call her parents. She

ard the elevator, stopping jus

," she c

p, she saw him pause, lo

ight into his eyes.

voice clear and steady, echoing in

oors