the rain had eased into something walkable, but really I just needed a few
f a block befor
person who could find the exact wrong moment to call, every single time,
soft under the rain hitting my hood.
my neck, the same argument I'd already had with myself once tonight started up again, lou
e hadn't survived, that keeping a secret this size from a man for the rest of his life was a heavier thing to carry than I understood yet. And some small, ti
me out smaller than I meant
here I could picture her exactly, setting her cup down s
she needed to taste the word befo
Gran
careful, testing, "And the baby.
I could tell her everything, let her carry some of this with me, let her push me toward the version of this story where Marcus kn
already drawn for myself in
said. "I
t, swee
, though I tried to keep it steady, tried to sound like a
ars raising me to recognize the particular kind of quiet that meant I'd already made up my mind all the way down to the bone. Arguing with
he said instead, gentler now. "Yo
cab coming, Grandm
ended, rain soaking through my shoulders, holding onto the strang
the stairs instead of waiting for the elevator, needing the movement, needing my body to
two glasses of wine before
the couch like she'd already claimed it, like the space
him, her smile reaching all the way to her e
he front door, toward the space where Sienna had stood less than an
ust under his ribs that he didn't have a name for yet. Call her. Make sure she got home alright. It would have taken thirty seco
t move t
ile faltered at the edges, just
all, almost invisible, the kind of decision that doesn't feel like one while you're making it. He chose the woman in front of him ove
id finally.
der like she'd already earned that space. He let her. He even lifted his arm aro
een in longer than he wanted to admit. Not the practiced one Sienna wore for cameras and dinner parties. A real one, from ea
t. Two families, two fortunes, a business deal with a wedding
one, did some part of him feel like he'd just made
ble to go out together without hiding, but it sounded distant, half swallowed by the rai
d told himself the feeling sittin
t. And he still didn
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