Chapter 18

“Billy…”

“I’ll catch up with you later.” He offered a kiss on the cheek. Erika put her hand there. “Sorry. Force of habit.”

“Wait.” She took his arm. “Just for a second.” Turning to her mother, she asked if it was okay if Jesse spent the day.

Kyoko looked to her daughter, and then to the upset younger girl with her head down, staring at her phone, which hadn’t made a peep. “If she’d like. You are familiar with the ice?”

“I, um, play hockey,” Jesse said softly.

“Maybe we’ll get you in a pair of figure skates. You’re a pretty girl. You’d make a beautiful flower.”

Jesse pursed her lips. “Pass.”

“No,” Kyoko said. “You will not pass. You are here on a work day and will do as I say.”

“Sorry, Mrs. Tukina.” The name was a tough one.

“You may call me Kyoko.” She held out her hand, and once the two were off to the back room for skates, Erika tried again with Billy, still mouthing “dada” to his daughter.

“Did you talk to Jesse’s parents?”