York makes an annoyed sound. “You’re so used to handling everything yourself, but that stops today. Let us help you. We want to do that. Fuck, Titch, haven’t we made it clear enough? We. Love. You.” “I know, but—” “No buts! When people love and care for each other they step the fuck up. Lena needs you, but she also needs a roof over her head. Right now that’s going to be too difficult for you to do on your own. We’ll help you to give her that, okay?” he continues. “Okay,” I croak,
