Chapter 21 — Responsible
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We’re wasting another day lazily, the three of us. Me, aimless and bored; Sam, orbiting me obsessively; Lucas, watching us.
I’m lying across the couch, leaning my back against the armrest with my legs stretched out across the seat, reading — actually reading — a book for once. Boy Parts by Eliza Clark. Sam got it for me as a gift; he said he’d heard abou…


