Malcolm’s eyes fall to the floor between them, his own heartache fresh from the previous night, followed by the way Neal left and then didn’t come back.
He said he’d come back; he said he just needed air.
He nods tightly.
“I don’t want them to succeed in driving us all apart.”
no subject
He said he’d come back; he said he just needed air.
He nods tightly.
“I don’t want them to succeed in driving us all apart.”