One Sentence Across the Table

spoke again.

“Ms. Lawson, if Emily leaves, I leave.”

That got everybody’s attention in a fresh way.

He wasn’t done.

“And so will Michael, and Janice, and Allison, if they have any sense at all.”

Michael coughed. “I mean. Yes.”

Allison gave one sharp nod.

Rebecca looked like she might actually crack her teeth from clenching them.

“This is my home.”

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