“How interesting. What part specifically?” I feel my heart rate accelerate. I don’t like lying, but I don’t especially like sharing this either. It’s not that I’m embarrassed about what I do, I just… My privacy feels like the one part of my life I can control. Something all my own. “He’s a stuntman.” Tabitha bullshits with such ease that I do a double take. “A what?” Her mom looks confused. “You’ve probably seen him jumping off a building in a movie or something.” Tabitha waves a hand casually. “They always call him when Jason Momoa is too scared to do a scene.”
