video once.
Then again.
His face barely moved.
He zoomed in on Jenna.
“No.”
“I’m sorry.”
“That’s not her.”
“It is.”
“She’s supposed to be at Megan’s tonight.”
“She wasn’t.”
Daniel stood so fast I thought he might fall.
“Where is Dad?”
“Daniel.”
“Where is he?”
“At the hotel.”
He started toward his truck.
I grabbed his arm.
“Don’t.”
“He has his hands on my wife.”
“I know.”
“Your husband is sleeping with my wife.”
His voice broke.
I stood in front of him.
“And if you go into that
