The Fault Line
"Sorry."
But he already had.
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"Then what are we doing?" he asked.
Leo poured a mug. "It’s fine. We make it work."
Leo sat up. "This is weird."
His father nodded, oblivious, and walked toward the bedroom. "Nora? You up? I brought bagels."
