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PART 2

The headlights outside the house belonged to three vehicles.

A military police SUV.

A child protective services vehicle.

And a black sedan.

My attorney stepped out first.

Behind him came two military police officers and a woman carrying a thick folder marked with Leo’s name.

My mother stared through the window.

“What is this?”

I walked toward the front door.

“It’s the consequence of what you did.”

Eleanor laughed nervously.

“You can’t seriously believe you’re going to accuse your own mother.”

“I don’t have to accuse anyone.”

I looked toward the nursery.

“The evidence will speak for itself.”

My mother’s face changed.

Audrey put down her wine.

“You recorded us?”

“No.”

I looked at her.

“You recorded yourselves.”

The room went silent.

My attorney opened the folder.

“Mr. Lucas Carter, we’ve reviewed the preliminary evidence you provided.”

He turned toward Eleanor.

“We have enough to request immediate protective action regarding the child and the residence.”

Eleanor stepped forward.

“This is ridiculous! I raised Lucas. I have every right to be here.”

My attorney didn’t even blink.

“You have no ownership interest in this property.”

Eleanor’s face hardened.

“This is family property.”

“No,” I said quietly.

“It isn’t.”

I pulled a document from my bag.

“The deed is in my name.”

Audrey stared at it.

“You’re throwing your own mother out?”

I looked at her.

“No.”

“I’m removing two people who put my wife and child in danger.”

Sophia suddenly started crying.

Not loudly.

Just enough to break my heart.

I went to her and knelt beside her.

“I’m home now.”

She shook her head.

“I tried to tell you.”

“I know.”

“I thought you wouldn’t believe me.”

I looked at the bruises on her wrist.

“I should have come sooner.”

She whispered:

“They told me you didn’t want me anymore.”

My jaw tightened.

“Who told you that?”

Sophia looked toward Eleanor.

My mother immediately stepped forward.

“She was confused.”

Sophia flinched.

That was all I needed.

The CPS investigator moved closer.

“Mrs. Carter, you’re safe now. You can tell us everything.”

Sophia looked at me.

Then she finally spoke.

“She took my phone.”

She pointed at Eleanor.

“She said if I called Lucas, she’d make sure he never came back.”

Audrey suddenly interrupted.

“That isn’t true!”

The investigator turned toward her.

“Please don’t interrupt.”

Sophia continued.

“She wouldn’t let me take Leo to the hospital.”

My entire body went cold.

“How long?”

Sophia looked down.

“Since yesterday morning.”

I turned toward the crib.

Leo was still breathing weakly.

The paramedics carefully took him from my arms.

As they carried him out, I walked beside them.

I didn’t look back at my mother.

Not once.

But before I reached the door, Eleanor shouted behind me.

“Lucas!”

I stopped.

“You’re making a terrible mistake!”

I turned around.

She was no longer angry.

She looked afraid.

“You don’t understand what happened while you were gone.”

I stared at her.

“Then explain it.”

She opened her mouth.

Nothing came out.

My attorney looked at me.

“Lucas, we should leave.”

I nodded.

But then Audrey suddenly spoke.

“Mom didn’t do this alone.”

Everyone froze.

Eleanor turned toward her.

“Audrey.”

My sister’s face had gone pale.

“You promised me you would protect me.”

I stared at her.

“What does that mean?”

She began crying.

“I didn’t know it would go this far.”

Eleanor grabbed her arm.

“Stop talking.”

The military police officer immediately stepped between them.

“Let her go.”

Audrey looked at me.

Then she whispered something that made the entire room go silent.

“Mom knew Leo was sick.”

My heart stopped.

“She knew?”

Audrey nodded.

“She knew three days ago.”

The investigator’s expression hardened.

“Then why wasn’t medical attention provided?”

Audrey looked at the floor.

“Because Mom said…”

She couldn’t finish.

I stepped closer.

“What did she say?”

Audrey finally looked up.

“She said if the baby died, Sophia would be blamed.”

Silence.

Absolute silence.

I felt something inside me go completely numb.

My mother stared at her daughter with pure hatred.

“You ungrateful little—”

The officer restrained her.

“Enough.”

I walked out of the house.

The ambulance doors closed behind me.

As the vehicle pulled away toward the hospital, I stood in the driveway watching the lights disappear into the darkness.

I thought the worst part was over.

I was wrong.

Two hours later, my attorney called.

“Lucas, there’s something you need to see.”

“What?”

“The nursery camera.”

“I already saw the footage.”

“No.”

His voice became quieter.

“You saw the footage from the last six weeks.”

I frowned.

“What about it?”

“There is another recording.”

“From when?”

He paused.

“From the night before you returned.”

My stomach tightened.

“Send it to me.”

A few seconds later, a video appeared on my phone.

I pressed play.

The nursery was dark.

Sophia was asleep on the floor beside Leo’s crib.

Then the door opened.

My mother walked in.

She looked around.

Then she leaned over the crib.

And whispered something directly into my newborn son’s ear.

I turned the volume up.

Eleanor’s voice came through clearly.

“If your father comes home…”

She paused.

“…everything changes.”

Then she looked toward the camera.

And smiled.

But what she said next made my blood run cold.

Because she wasn’t talking about Sophia.

She wasn’t even talking about Leo.

She was talking about me.

And suddenly I realized that my mother’s plan had started long before I came home.