“Well... then your wife can’t know about us, right? Her portion of the ‘a lot’ won’t be a factor.” He took a bite of eggs. “If nobody knows, then... I have to stay away from them. The people around you. Except maybe Tim. Except he thinks I’m annoying so he probably won’t hang out with us either.” Malcolm poked at his eggs thoughtfully. “You could transfer out of Kentucky. But I’m not sure that would change anything. I’m sure we’ll be able to make it work, wherever you need to be,” he concluded with a shrug and another forkful of eggs.
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