Uh, yeah. That was the point. [She tones down her usual sarcasm for him, though, trying not to come off as too harsh, and gently elbowing him.]

I don’t think they ever wanted us dead.

It doesn’t change the fact that Dad didn’t trust me, though. Or that he lied. I wanted to be with him again—- to feel safe, and loved, and like myself again. But I think I also wanted to chew him out, a little.