Roxy knew that Jess' mother had talk to her father. It sounded like he had made her sound dangerous. Either mentally or psychologically. It didn't matter. The woman was clearly worried about her daughter. Roxy didn't blame the woman. Jess wasn't in the best hands. The empath hadn't gotten the best match. She couldn't change the past. Her father would cause problems until he got what he wanted. He wanted an empath. He was convinced that having an empath would protect the family business.
They left after she closed the garage. She called a cab for them. She wasn't looking forward to the questions Jess' mother was bound to ask. There were things she couldn't and wouldn't explain. That would only add to the woman's worry. Roxy added it to her list of things she couldn't do anything about. She was prepared, or as prepared as she could be, to be disliked by Jess' mom.
They left after she closed the garage. She called a cab for them. She wasn't looking forward to the questions Jess' mother was bound to ask. There were things she couldn't and wouldn't explain. That would only add to the woman's worry. Roxy added it to her list of things she couldn't do anything about. She was prepared, or as prepared as she could be, to be disliked by Jess' mom.