Graham’s name came up, Adrian talked louder.
People lie in different ways. Some get quieter. Adrian performed.
Noah leaned over from his seat.
“Mom?”
I slid the papers back into the envelope.
“Yes?”
“Are we in trouble?”
I looked at his face. Ten years old and already too careful.
“No. We’re leaving trouble.”
He nodded like he wanted to believe me and went back continue reading …