It was the end, she told herself, fiercely. He measured out the portion of another peg, the bottle wavering in his hand. Not that he deliberately courted danger; it was rather the searcher, seeking analysis, the why and wherefore of this or that invading emotion. Michelle was on her like a fly, asking her questions about her past foster homes she did her best to avoid, pretending to be swamped every night with sudden reams of homework and unable to be reached by phone. She tightened her bandage and sat back, biting her lip. “I tell you it was a lie!” he shouted wildly. You will do as I say, or—’ ‘Hoy!’ called Trodger from down the hall. For that matter, my future be damned.
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