Your weakness does not summon their protection.

It rewrites, in their minds, the terms of what you are owed.

And the only way out, I learned, is the one thing grief makes hardest — to break the silence, once, unmistakably, and say the true thing out loud, so that it can no longer be translated into its convenient opposite.

Chapter 4 — Whose Name Is on the Deed

My father set his coffee mug down with a dull thud.

“Gregory needs a proper workspace.