Toby & Gavin — The Missing Weekends
Neither boy spoke for a moment.
Then Toby said, “We thought we were protecting something good.
But we were mostly protecting ourselves from getting in trouble.”
It was the first time he had said it so plainly.
“I think that’s true,” I answered.
“And I’m glad you can see it.”
We talked about consequences.
Their phones would remain on the family location-sharing setting for the time being.
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