My Brother Hid a Recording Module Beneath His Daughter’s Dining Chair
“He’s not Bear’s friend. He is Bear.”
“Bear,” I said.
“My mistake.”
She looked past me toward the hall.
“Do you want me to show you?”
“Sure.”
“Not here.” She took my sleeve.
Her hand was small and warm through the cotton.
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