Shiloh had brought her husband to the reunion—some kid from the suburbs who was handsome enough to be on TV. (Probably not movies, but definitely TV.) Cary wanted to gouge the guy’s eyes out. Sincerely. He had no good thoughts. All bad urges. He wanted to scream at Shiloh. He wanted to shove her husband into a wall. He wanted to ask her how she could just stand there, alive and not in love with him.
