“You’re a smartass,” Dor put in. “Tell me about it,” Ian muttered, and I stared in open-mouthed indignation as he and Dor exchanged an I know how it is kind of look and a slight mutual shrug. I looked over at Charlie, and for just a second I empathized with him, because it was like looking in a wide-eyed, irritated mirror. Apparently Dor and Ian shared a lack of humor. Their loss.
