“Like not where people we know would think that…” “Think what?” Tabitha sighs, tugging the blanket more tightly around her shoulders. “I’m not stupid.” Her voice comes out more hushed now. “I don’t expect you to act like we’re married when you’re away. But if we can keep up appearances in and around town, I’d appreciate it.” Realization dawns on me. “I’m not gonna do that to you.” I get a scoff and an eye roll.
