late.
Texting Ethan jokes she claimed were about me.
I saw it. Of course I saw it.
You don’t get to fifty and miss that much.
What I missed was this: Sandy wasn’t the surprise. She was the decoy. The flashy betrayal. The thing ugly enough to keep me looking one way while he did his real work somewhere else.
Dugan asked if I wanted to make a formal statement.continue reading …