“It’s my fault for not explaining this sooner. So many times, I could’ve told you I was confused, and I didn’t.” He rubs his mouth, looking me over like he’s seeing me clearer. “No, you didn’t owe me that, Highland. You have a right to sort through things on your own and on your own time.” I nod slowly, more to myself. “I’m actually still trying to sort through some shit.”
