“…You don’t want to sit with me?” A beat. “I said something wrong.” Another beat. “You’re not disappointed. You’re angry. You think I let him off easy.” He frowns faintly. “Nothing about that was easy and he didn’t cheat on you,” Malcolm says calmly, but with a waver in his voice that he’d only just managed to halt on his walk home.
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“…You don’t want to sit with me?” A beat. “I said something wrong.” Another beat. “You’re not disappointed. You’re angry. You think I let him off easy.” He frowns faintly. “Nothing about that was easy and he didn’t cheat on you,” Malcolm says calmly, but with a waver in his voice that he’d only just managed to halt on his walk home.