My Daughter Is Not Your Prey

Summary

I rented a beautiful loft right across from the university campus for my daughter, Piper, so she could focus entirely on her finals. I thought I was giving her a sanctuary.

But only seven days into my business trip, my phone erupted. It was a call from her roommate’s mother.

"Hello? Are you Piper’s mother? Your daughter is a total tramp. She leaves the bathroom door unlocked while she showers—who exactly is she trying to lure in?"

The woman didn’t wait for me to speak. Her voice was a serrated blade of vitriol.