Pollux touches my arm as I fight to keep myself together. I have been crying so much lately. It’s like my emotions are committing a mutiny and rebelling against their lifetime of being subdued. He says, “It’s okay. I shared the link to the disturbing quiz with them. They are allowed to be in proximity to children.” I close my eyes. Knowing Pollux went that far to help me, and knowing that these people—including an online celebrity, royalty, and a woman about to be an author with one of the most prestigious publishing houses in this country—spent at least thirty minutes obliging, does something
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