Page 33 of All That Lies Ahead

“Ew,” Emily says at the same I say, “No.”

He looks at the two of us like we’ve each grown an extra head. “What? He’s my son. He should have my name.”

I plan to smart back, but the look on Willow’s face has me stopping. She looksdevastated.

“Willow,” I say softly. “Are you okay?” I take a step away from Chase and closer to her.

She jumps off the couch and stands defensively, as if preparing for a fight. At first, it looks like she’s fighting her emotions and trying to keep it all together. Her bottom lip starts to wobble, and her cheeks twitch and pull in sadness. Suddenly, she’s in tears, turning to Chase and yelling, “I don’t want a baby brother!”

“Willow Anne!” His voice bellows loud enough to make me and Emily jump.

I’ve never seen him raise his voice at her.

“All you care about is your stupid son. I’m supposed to be your daughter. Don’t you care about that?” Willow bursts into tears and runs from the room, her feet pounding loudly as she makes her way up the stairs.

Emily turns to me, panic etched on her face, the tears now flowing freely. “I’m so sorry.” She tries to push herself up, but her arms shake and she winces.

“No, stay here, Em,” Chase says. He sighs, opening his mouth like he wants to say something else, but instead, he shakes his head and walks out of the room.