Naw, she and the kids take the minivan. I couldn't breathe, not a good solid breath. You asked me why if I'm having sex with Clair, I don't look at her the way you look at Nathaniel. I'd known sort of academically that he would, but seeing it in his face was different.
As you like, ma petite, but it makes it difficult to find truth in her court. You saw it, then. I was suddenly ashamed, ashamed that I'd treated him like an object, when that wasn't how he wanted to be treated. He knew there were dangerous things in the hallway now, but nothing that guns could help with.
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