“I’ll tell you what I’m going to do,” I announced, straightening up and looking at all of them. “I’m going to give you time. Time to think about what you did. Time to reflect on what kind of people you want to be. And time to decide if you truly value people for who they are or only for what you can get from them.”
“How much time?” Michael asked anxiously.
“As long as it takes,” I answered. “It could be a month. It could be six months. It could be never. It’s entirely up to you.”
Marlene let out a sound of frustration. “That’s not fair. You can’t just leave us hanging like this.”
“Not fair,” I repeated, my voice rising slightly. “You know what’s not fair, Marlene? It’s not fair to invite someone to dinner and deny them food. It’s not fair to deliberately humiliate your mother-in-law in front of your family. It’s not fair to tell a grandmother she isn’t good enough for her own granddaughter.”
I held her stare. “That is what’s not fair.”
She shrank back at my tone, speechless for the first time all night.
“Now,” I said, gesturing toward the exit, “it’s time for you to go. Julian will escort you to the door.”Julian stepped forward, professional but firm. “This way, please.”