Chapter 9 - The Pickup List

I thanked the school secretary three times before I could ask for details. Patricia had been told she was not on the authorized pickup list. She'd left angry but without Sophie.
Rachel met me at the school. Ms. Nolan explained that Sophie hadn't seen the exchange. The office had followed procedure. There was no emergency, just an adult who expected an exception.
In the car, Rachel sat staring through the windshield.
"I never thought she'd actually try it," she said.
"Neither did I."
We had to decide whether this was a grandmother acting from wounded pride or a genuine attempt to override us. Both possibilities frightened me for different reasons.
Rachel called Patricia while I drove.
"You cannot pick our children up without our permission," she said.
"I was trying to take Sophie for ice cream."
"Then you should have asked."
"She's my granddaughter."
"She's our daughter."
Patricia accused us of humiliating her in front of school staff. Rachel answered that the staff had simply done their job. Then she told Patricia there would be no unsupervised visits until she acknowledged the rule.
I could hear the tremor in Rachel's voice after she hung up. She loved her mother. Setting a necessary boundary didn't erase that.
At home, Sophie wanted to know why we looked upset. I didn't tell her an adult had tried to take her from school. I told her no one would change pickup plans without checking with Mom or Dad, and she could always ask the office to call us.
That evening, Trevor texted Rachel. He'd canceled the expansion application after the accountant found his projected rent was too high. Instead he was negotiating with his existing landlord and reviewing pricing on the menu.
"He'll probably be okay," Rachel said.
"I hope so."
Then Trevor sent a second message: "Mom is telling people Daniel forced Rachel to cut us off because he's controlling the money. I don't believe it. Just thought you should know."
Rachel lowered the phone.
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Patricia had stopped trying to win the argument inside our house. She was taking it outside.