“What about Joey?” Johnny asked then, switching things up. I froze for a moment before twisting around to face him. “What did you say?” “I said what about Joey? Who’s helping him?” Johnny asked, brushing his thumb over my cheek. “You said the kids are in counseling and doing play therapy. Your ma’s in her own trauma counseling and doing some fucked parenting course. Darren’s doing whatever Darren does, and your piece-of-shit da is on the run. But what about Joey? Is he seeing someone? If he is, then they need to find the lad a new therapist because he was all kinds of fucked up earlier.” What
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