My Brother Hid a Recording Module Beneath His Daughter’s Dining Chair
“He seems nice,” I said.
She whispered, “He asked about the chair.”
My hand found the back of my neck again.
“Did you tell him?”
She nodded once.
The rabbit’s left ear bent under her fingers.
Thomas came back in with a folder under his arm.
He set it on the counter but didn’t open it.
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