âDonât you âhey Tarâ me,â the brunette huffed angrily at the other, her hard glare trained on her brother as she continued to grip his ear a moment longer before finally releasing it. âWhether you âwalked outâ walked out or just walked out, Evan, you still left the woman to care for your children alone without a word. How could you even think of doing that to her after you saw what losing Nic did to me? Not a damn word, Evan? Seriously?!â Arms were quick to cross over her chest, her foot tapping rhythmically, impatiently against the tile beneath her as brows rose. âAnd yet here you are in the town I moved to and you hadnât reached out,â she huffed. âNo phone call, no text, not even a knock on my door. Youâre unbelievable.â
Pulling his hand up to his ear as she released it he rubbed it. âYou are becoming more like mom and grandma when you do that, the older you get..â he stated. âIt wasnât like I just... look Tara, Itâs complicated... I wasnât in my right frame of mind, Iâm not in my right frame of mind... I saw what you were like, Tara, and I wouldnât want Callie to go through that... and yet I managed to do it and still be alive...â he admitted referring to being kidnapped for so long. âI have only just arrived, You were my first point of call after coffee..â he admitted. âYou think I could turn up here and not come and see you and the kids? I would think youâd give me more credit than that, Tara Grace..âÂ