Luca received the possibility of supervised visits after he completed the intake the court required.

He looked stunned, then angry, then small.

I did not watch his face longer than I needed to.

Watching him had been another one of my old jobs.

After the conference Dad made toast and insisted I eat it.

“You think because you are precise you are not hurt,” he said.

“I am hurt,” I said.

“I am also finished bargaining with the hurt.”

He almost smiled.

“Your mother used to say that peace is not the same as quiet.