Now I was about to use it to catch her cheating.
I drew a long breath and tapped the icon.
The screen loaded for a few seconds, then a map filled the display. A small green dot pulsed on it, drifting slowly along a road.
My father leaned over. "That's Ethel's live location?"
I nodded. Said nothing.
My mother was already grabbing her purse. "Let's go. Right now."
"I want to see for myself what kind of man could turn someone like Ethel Pruitt into this."
My father didn't say a word. He snatched the car keys off the counter and headed for the door.
Mom and I followed, piling into his car.
The entire ride, my mother couldn't stop talking.
"And to think I actually believed she loved you. Turns out she's been bringing men into your home while she cooks your dinner."
"Fifty-some years I've been alive, and I have never seen anything this disgusting."
"If she'd fallen out of love and asked for a divorce, fine. I'd be furious, but at least I'd respect her for being honest."
"But no. She played you for a fool. Strung you along like you were some kind of joke."
"If I catch her shacked up with another man today, I will tear them both apart with my bare hands."
Her eyes were rimmed red with fury.