his throat.
“Maren and I were catching up.”
“That’s nice,” Caleb said.
Then Drew looked at me.
“I didn’t realize you remarried.”
“We’ve been married almost three years.”
“And you never mentioned it.”
I almost smiled.
“We haven’t spoken in five years, Drew.”
For once, he had no response.
Vanessa shifted beside him.
Eventually Drew said,
“I guess life worked out for both of us.”
I thought about that.
Years earlier, I might have wanted to explain everything.
The cheap apartment.
Rebuilding my savings.
The nights I cried after work.
