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“Are you seriously comparing facing our fears—our triggers—to anal?”
“The monster you see coming is often far less dangerous than the monster you don’t,”
She pulls back, cupping my cheeks, her eyes dropping to each of my cheeks where her thumbs rest. “Ah.” She cuts a dry look at her son. “I see now.” I make a face, and cut a questioning look at Will from the corner of my eyes. “Just like that Harry guy you used to be obsessed with. From that boy band… something, something Direction.” My eyes fly open at the same time he barks, “Mom!”
“It’s not your job to love who brought you into this world unconditionally. It’s the other way around. You don’t owe me anything.”