A cold knot formed in my stomach.
“Jack,” I asked slowly, “what’s wrong?”
He rubbed the back of his neck and stared at the floor.
Then he said something that made my heart stop.
“Emily… I don’t think we should bring them home.”
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A cold knot formed in my stomach.
“Jack,” I asked slowly, “what’s wrong?”
He rubbed the back of his neck and stared at the floor.
Then he said something that made my heart stop.
“Emily… I don’t think we should bring them home.”