Frudi's frustration was evident, and Cisco stood up, his expression calm. "Frudi, I don't think you're sure about what you're saying. Laurel would never lie about something like that."
Frudi's anger boiled over, and she snapped at her dad. "Dad, you said Laurel forced herself on you to have me, and you said she couldn't do... what? Do you know what she was even saying? If I trust you and Tristan, saying you guys are not telling me something else... I don't want to believe what she's saying, but I don't want to say I don't trust you people. I trust both of you, but if there's something you're not telling me, it's going to mess me up."
Cisco's expression remained calm, but Frudi could see the hint of doubt in his eyes. "Frudi, I think we should assess the situation -"