“I’m not playing favorites,” I said, taking a deep breath to steady myself. “I’m protecting my daughter’s right to privacy. Everyone deserves a space they can call their own, without fear of intrusion. That’s not playing favorites; that’s basic respect.”
Anna shook her head, disbelief etched into her features. “And what about our daughters’ feelings? They’re probably just curious, trying to bond in their way with Kate.”
“By violating her space?” I asked, sharper than intended. “Bonding doesn’t mean taking what’s not offered. If they want to bond, they should talk to her, invite her to join in their activities. They should not be raiding her room like it’s some free-for-all.”
