Kendrick's POV
The moment my mother spat those words,
something inside me snapped. I didn't even wait for anyone to say anything else.
I just grabbed her wrist and dragged her out of the room before she could spew another nonsense in front of Christy's father.
"Let me go, Kendrick!" she hissed, trying to yank her hand free.
But I didn't, instead I tightened my grip and pulled her down the hallway, ignoring the stares from nurses and visitors who probably thought we were insane.
"Have you completely lost your mind?" I growled, as I finally stopped near the end of the hall and away from everyone's eyes.
"You had no damn right to come in there and insult her family like that!" I yelled at her angrily.
She yanked her hand back roughly with an arrogant expression.
"Her family? Don't tell me you are defending them now, after what they did to us?" she asked me angrily.
I clenched my jaw as I forced myself to stay calm.
