TRISTAN
On our way to find Bella, we bumped into the little boy who'd apparently been making my daughter's life difficult in school. I felt the urge to squish the little guy into a mush. What made him think he could rule the school and bully my daughter?
I was also painfully aware that I couldn't do anything too drastic to him. For now, I'd talk to his parents. I just hoped they were not a pair of enabling assholes.
Coincidentally, his mother happened to be making snarky comments at Bella just as we found her. She said something about Bella being a Cinderella who would never fit in the family no matter how hard she tried.
Great…behind the little bully was a mother who spent her time bullying other women. No wonder her son was a bully.
When Bella saw us, she flashed a huge smile. "You are here, Tristan!"
