Carver leaned forward. “You know, this precious friend of yours, the guy you know better than anyone else? He screwed your wife. While you two were still married. He even videoed it—for posterity. Do you want to see?” David’s eyes snapped open, the prayer dying on his lips. “That got your attention, huh?” Carver said. David smiled thinly, contempt etched on his face. “You think I don’t know about that? I gave them both my blessing.” Abby blinked, surprised. “You talk as if I owned her. This is the type of patriarchal constructs we were fighting against. Sex is not wrong. It’s not a sin. If
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