new tech investment with Barrett, then turn
eutral. "I hear you're doing
with the same level of interest one m
s fine," she repli
ummoned her after a hospital shift to remind her of her place. A maid had felt safe enough to laugh about her marriage because everyone in
t set his fork down with a sharp
n, a faint, unpleasant smile playing o
ripping with sarcasm. "She's very busy these days.
id. Eleanor too
about?" she asked, her perfe
is. He was taking their private conflict and parading it in
used to discipline her. Her loneliness had been staff gossip. Her marriage had become a household inconvenience. Now ev
al cruelty. "A cat," he announced to the table. "A fi
. "A cat? Elena, are you not aware tha
er fork halfwa
erg
w marriage, they had never shared the kind of intimacy that included details
ight in the same apartment as Nacho without so much as a cough, but now, in front of his mothe
e deepened. "You see?" he said to his mother, though his eyes ne
cing at Elena while simultaneously valida
n, finally scraped against bone. She placed her fork down caref
rolled. "Brenda probably did know more about yo
le went
les Sr. looked up from his wineglass with the faint dis
and for once, she did n
sured, "it would have been useful information from a h
red. He clearly had no patie
t because she had been audible. In the Harding family, the sin
e. There was fury under it now, burning through the old obedience. She c
e said, her voice barely
tt's gaze. "I left a few things in my old room from
xcuse she could t
a slight, d
e marble floor. She hurried up the grand staircase to the second floor
remembered arriving at this house before the wedding, carrying garment bags and foolish hope, believing the coldne
ent to the closet and pulled out a dusty cardboard box. She began fill
The sound steadied her. Pack it. Seal it. Remove it. She wanted every remnant of herself ou
s expected, fresh and hot, while Elena's sat forgotten and lukewarm. His dry cleaning logged, steamed, and delivered with reverence, while Elena's lab coats came back late or miss
he hierarchy of the apartment perfectly. Barrett was the master of
eaked open
to turn around t
me, his arms crossed over his chest, wa
sked, his voice low and mocking. "Packin
rned as she carefully placed a frame
ice tight. "Can you not do this in
here anything 'between us' left? Besides the divorce
x. For once, the pain did not fold her inw
re isn't much left between us. That's the
es nar
o admire the performance downstairs. The wounded h
ssion cooled. "
your mother put me in another r
irritation cr
to hurt him. Because after years of being the only one bleeding, s
acked. It was of her as a teenager, standing between her smiling parents. A lifetime ago. He s
ble of softness, capable of care, capable of handling something precious w
x shut and stood u
ss him. As she drew level with him, he spoke agai
id. "Have you de
stop
cond, the house seem
ed her head and
she
s gaze d
le
her voice low and steady. "And
ed. "I told you w
ened a kitten because it was easier t
s landed
e, Barrett had no
o her arms, but she welcomed the pain. It reminded her that
ame entitles you to do," she said.
llway, the weight of the box in her arms a p
he fury and the old, rotting love, something had begun

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