Chapter 2 - THE SECRET INSIDE THE GLASS

âMom, what did you give him?â
Danielâs voice was quiet.
Too quiet.
Everyone who knew him understood that was when he was most dangerous.
Evelyn rolled her eyes.
âDonât look at me like that.â
âAnswer the question.â
âIt was tea.â
âWhat kind?â
âNormal tea.â
Daniel stared at her.
âYou keep saying that.â
âBecause itâs the truth.â
But Ethan was still holding his stomach.
His face had lost its color.
I dropped beside him.
âSweetheart, tell Mommy exactly what happened.â
He looked at me.
His eyes were scared.
âShe told me I was being rude.â
âWhen?â
âBefore dinner.â
âAnd then?â
âShe brought me the tea.â
Evelyn interrupted.
âBecause he was acting disrespectful.â
Daniel turned toward her.
âLet him talk.â
Ethan continued.
âShe said if I didnât drink it, she would tell Daddy I was lying.â
My heart sank.
Daniel looked at his mother.
âDid you threaten him?â
âNo.â
âYes, you did.â
Evelyn laughed.
âThis is ridiculous.â
Then she walked toward the table and picked up the glass.
âYouâre acting like I poisoned him.â
Nobody spoke.
Because that word had already entered everyoneâs mind.
Poisoned.
Evelyn placed the glass down.
âYou all know me. I would never hurt my grandson.â
But the way she said it didnât sound like reassurance.
It sounded like a warning.
Daniel stepped closer.
âWhy was he crying?â
âBecause heâs sensitive.â
âWhy did you kick his plate?â
âHe threw a tantrum.â
Ethan looked up.
âI didnât.â
His tiny voice cut through the yard.
âI just said I didnât like the taste.â
Evelyn looked at him.
And something cold passed across her face.
âChildren shouldnât question adults.â
Daniel heard it.
So did I.
And we both knew something was wrong.
Because that wasnât how a grandmother talked.
That was how someone talked when they believed they had control.
Daniel grabbed his phone.
âWeâre going to the hospital.â
Evelyn immediately stepped forward.
âNo.â
Everyone looked at her.
She froze.
Then she quickly changed her expression.
âI mean⊠thereâs no need to panic.â
Daniel stared at her.
âMy son is sick.â
âHeâs probably just scared.â
âMove.â
For the first time in years, Evelyn looked powerless.
But only for a second.
As Daniel carried Ethan toward the car, she leaned close to me.
âYou really want to destroy this family?â
I looked at her.
âYou did that yourself.â
Her eyes narrowed.
âYou have no idea who youâre fighting.â
A chill went through me.
Because I believed her.
Evelyn Carter wasnât someone who admitted defeat.
She was someone who hid evidence.
Someone who planned.
And as Daniel started the carâŠ
I noticed something.
The glass of tea was gone.
Someone had taken it.
And only one person had been standing near that table.
May you like
Grandma Evelyn.
TO BE CONTINUED...