"Well, then obviously you should run back to California with Oliver," Elisha snapped. "Back to your perfect family and your fucking flawless in-laws with no fucking problems."

His breath exploded out of him and he drew it back in again, something that he usually used to rein himself back in. But even now he couldn't always control his own moods. He was, after all, the one who'd done this to both Ty and Sarah.

"Go, if that's what you want," he said. "I've never been able to stop you anyway."