“I thought you left town.”

“Came back.” Mick’s gaze made Keeley squirm.

“What do you want?” Keeley asked.

“Do you have reason to think Tucker knows the child is his?”

“What are you talking about?”

“The little girl your sister gave birth to. Tucker’s the father, isn’t he?”

“Who do you think you are?” she said, fear sparking into anger. “Coming into my life and prying into private information that you have no right to. June is mine, I’m her legal guardian, and her biological father is none of your business.”

“It’s Tucker’s business. He’s come back to take her and punish you.”

“You have no right to interfere. You’re not a cop.”

“I’m trying to help.”

“The time to help was when Tucker should have been under house arrest. You helped then, didn’t you? You made sure he was a free man, and then he killed my sister.”

“I…don’t want to cause you any more pain.”

“Then go away.”