My husband asked me to “lend” my sister for his reunion—just one night, he said.

Damen didn’t even look up from his phone.
“Because I need her there,”
he said like that explained everything.

I set my fork down and waited for him to elaborate, because surely there was more to this sentence. There wasn’t. He just kept scrolling through whatever app had his attention more than I did.

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“Damen,” I said.