Robby’s face crumpled, and for a split second, Calder feared the boy might start crying again. “Jesus, Barbie, stop helping. Also, for the love of God, never volunteer for a suicide hotline.” Charlie scoffed. “Like I’d ever make that mistake again. Laugh at one clown…” Calder stared at her for far too long, unable to tell if she was joking but fearing she wasn’t.
