“What about your mom’s family?” Price asks me now. “Um…” I go rigid and shake my head. “Never met them.” “Why not?” he wonders. “They sorta disowned my mom, from what my grandmom told me. My mom never liked talking about it.” I look to my right. Why do I wish Luna was here? “What’d your mom do wrong?” Tony asks. I rub the back of my skull. “She had me.” I drop my hand, then stand up. Needing air, needing…out?
