The therapist\u2019s office had two identical chairs angled toward a small sofa.<\/p>\n
Derek noticed that immediately.<\/p>\n
No obvious \u201cgood\u201d seat. No desk forming a barrier. No arrangement that let one person claim territory before the other arrived.<\/p>\n
He came ten minutes early anyway.<\/p>\n
Olivia arrived exactly on time.<\/p>\n
For a moment, they stood in the waiting room as if unsure whether greeting each other warmly would imply too much.<\/p>\n
\u201cHi,\u201d Derek said.<\/p>\n
\u201cHi.\u201d<\/p>\n
She looked at his coffee.<\/p>\n
\u201cYou brought one.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI considered two.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cAnd?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI decided unsolicited caffeine might count as controlling behavior.\u201d<\/p>\n
Olivia stared at him.<\/p>\n
Then laughed.<\/p>\n
\u201cOkay. That was funny.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cTherapy is ruining me.\u201d<\/p>\n
The receptionist called their names.<\/p>\n
The therapist introduced herself as Dr. Elaine Mercer.<\/p>\n
She was in her fifties, calm without being soft, and she began by asking a question Derek had not prepared for.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhy are you here?\u201d<\/p>\n
He glanced at Olivia.<\/p>\n
She looked back.<\/p>\n
Derek said, \u201cBecause I hurt my wife.\u201d<\/p>\n
Olivia\u2019s expression shifted.<\/p>\n
Dr. Mercer turned toward her.<\/p>\n
\u201cAnd you?\u201d<\/p>\n
Olivia folded her hands.<\/p>\n
\u201cBecause I don\u2019t know whether I want to remain his wife.\u201d<\/p>\n
Derek felt the sentence in his chest.<\/p>\n
He had heard versions of it before.<\/p>\n
Hearing it in a room designed for honesty made it harder.<\/p>\n
Dr. Mercer nodded.<\/p>\n
\u201cSo you are not here with the same goal.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cNo,\u201d Olivia said.<\/p>\n
Derek answered, \u201cNo.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cGood.\u201d<\/p>\n
They both looked at her.<\/p>\n
She continued.<\/p>\n
\u201cIf you pretend you share a goal you do not share, we waste time.\u201d<\/p>\n
Olivia leaned back slightly.<\/p>\n
Derek almost smiled.<\/p>\n
He liked her already, which made him suspicious of himself.<\/p>\n
Dr. Mercer asked them to describe the marriage without mentioning Marjorie for ten minutes.<\/p>\n
Neither spoke.<\/p>\n
The silence became absurd.<\/p>\n
Finally Derek said, \u201cThat\u2019s harder than it should be.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes,\u201d Olivia answered.<\/p>\n
Dr. Mercer waited.<\/p>\n
Derek tried first.<\/p>\n
\u201cWe were good in the beginning.\u201d<\/p>\n
Olivia looked toward him.<\/p>\n
\u201cThat sounds like a summary.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cIt is.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat made it good?\u201d<\/p>\n
Derek thought.<\/p>\n
\u201cWe liked ordinary things together.\u201d<\/p>\n
Olivia\u2019s face softened.<\/p>\n
He continued.<\/p>\n
\u201cSunday breakfast. Hardware stores for some reason.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYou liked hardware stores.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYou rated paint samples.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThat is different.\u201d<\/p>\n
Dr. Mercer smiled slightly but said nothing.<\/p>\n
Derek kept going.<\/p>\n
\u201cWe could spend an entire Saturday doing nothing important and it felt like we had done something.\u201d<\/p>\n
Olivia looked down.<\/p>\n
\u201cThat\u2019s true.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat else?\u201d Dr. Mercer asked.<\/p>\n
Olivia answered.<\/p>\n
\u201cHe used to call me from work just to tell me something stupid Carlos said.\u201d<\/p>\n
Derek smiled.<\/p>\n
\u201cYou complained.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI answered every time.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYou did.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cAnd he was generous.\u201d<\/p>\n
Derek looked at her.<\/p>\n
Olivia continued.<\/p>\n
\u201cNot financially. I mean with effort. If I needed something fixed, he fixed it. If my car made a sound, he noticed before I did.\u201d<\/p>\n
Derek laughed quietly.<\/p>\n
\u201cYou still drove it for three weeks.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cIt was a harmless sound.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cIt was a wheel bearing.\u201d<\/p>\n
Dr. Mercer let them have the moment.<\/p>\n
Then she asked, \u201cWhen did that change?\u201d<\/p>\n
The room tightened again.<\/p>\n
Olivia answered first.<\/p>\n
\u201cI don\u2019t think the good things changed.\u201d<\/p>\n
Derek looked at her.<\/p>\n
\u201cI think they got buried.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cUnder what?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cResentment.\u201d<\/p>\n
Dr. Mercer turned to Derek.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat did you resent?\u201d<\/p>\n
He almost said nothing.<\/p>\n
Then stopped.<\/p>\n
Honesty.<\/p>\n
\u201cI resented feeling like I had to choose between Olivia and my mother.\u201d<\/p>\n
Olivia\u2019s jaw tightened.<\/p>\n
Derek saw it.<\/p>\n
He continued before she could respond.<\/p>\n
\u201cI know now that wasn\u2019t actually what was happening.\u201d<\/p>\n
Dr. Mercer raised a hand.<\/p>\n
\u201cDon\u2019t correct your past feeling yet. Describe it.\u201d<\/p>\n
Derek nodded.<\/p>\n
\u201cI felt like every complaint about Mom became a test.\u201d<\/p>\n
Olivia stared.<\/p>\n
\u201cA test?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThat\u2019s how I experienced it.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat did you think I was testing?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhether I would choose you.\u201d<\/p>\n
Olivia looked stunned.<\/p>\n
\u201cI wasn\u2019t asking you to choose me over her.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI know.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cNo, Derek. I was asking you to stop her entering our bedroom.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI know.\u201d<\/p>\n
Dr. Mercer interrupted.<\/p>\n
\u201cOlivia.\u201d<\/p>\n
She stopped.<\/p>\n
\u201cLet him finish describing what he experienced. Then you can describe yours.\u201d<\/p>\n
Olivia leaned back.<\/p>\n
Derek continued.<\/p>\n
\u201cI thought if I gave in on one thing, there would always be another.\u201d<\/p>\n
Olivia closed her eyes briefly.<\/p>\n
Derek said, \u201cWhich is ridiculous now because there was always another thing because Mom kept doing things.\u201d<\/p>\n
Dr. Mercer gave him a look.<\/p>\n
He stopped correcting again.<\/p>\n
\u201cSorry.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat were you afraid would happen if you enforced boundaries with your mother?\u201d<\/p>\n
Derek knew the answer immediately.<\/p>\n
\u201cShe\u2019d fall apart.\u201d<\/p>\n
Olivia looked at him.<\/p>\n
\u201cAnd then?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI would feel responsible.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhy?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cBecause she always said she had nobody else.\u201d<\/p>\n
Dr. Mercer nodded.<\/p>\n
\u201cSo your marriage was not simply competing with your mother. It was competing with your sense of responsibility for her emotional stability.\u201d<\/p>\n
Derek stared at the carpet.<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
Olivia\u2019s anger softened into something more complicated.<\/p>\n
Dr. Mercer turned to her.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat did you resent?\u201d<\/p>\n
Olivia took longer.<\/p>\n
\u201cThat I had to prove obvious things.\u201d<\/p>\n
Derek looked up.<\/p>\n
\u201cIf I said I was uncomfortable, discomfort wasn\u2019t enough. I needed evidence.\u201d<\/p>\n
Her voice stayed calm.<\/p>\n
\u201cIf I said his mother had crossed a line, he needed context. If I said something felt wrong, he wanted to know whether I was sure. If I said I didn\u2019t want Marjorie inside our bedroom, he wanted to know what she had actually touched.\u201d<\/p>\n
Derek\u2019s face tightened.<\/p>\n
Olivia continued.<\/p>\n
\u201cEventually I stopped bringing him feelings. I only brought cases.\u201d<\/p>\n
That sentence landed hardest.<\/p>\n
Dr. Mercer asked, \u201cCases?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cEvidence. Dates. Screenshots. Charges.\u201d<\/p>\n
Olivia looked toward Derek.<\/p>\n
\u201cI became a prosecutor inside my own marriage.\u201d<\/p>\n
Derek swallowed.<\/p>\n
\u201cAnd I made you.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
Dr. Mercer asked, \u201cDid that help?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cNo.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhy not?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cBecause every time I proved something, the standard moved.\u201d<\/p>\n
Derek looked away.<\/p>\n
Olivia continued.<\/p>\n
\u201cFirst it was probably an accident. Then misunderstanding. Then family. Then intent.\u201d<\/p>\n
Her hands tightened.<\/p>\n
\u201cIf she didn\u2019t mean harm, he treated harm as negotiable.\u201d<\/p>\n
Derek\u2019s eyes filled.<\/p>\n
\u201cI did.\u201d<\/p>\n
Dr. Mercer asked Olivia, \u201cWhy did you stay?\u201d<\/p>\n
The question surprised her.<\/p>\n
Derek looked toward her too.<\/p>\n
Olivia remained silent for several seconds.<\/p>\n
\u201cBecause I loved him.\u201d<\/p>\n
Dr. Mercer waited.<\/p>\n
\u201cAnd?\u201d<\/p>\n
Olivia looked irritated.<\/p>\n
\u201cWith respect, why does there need to be an \u2018and\u2019?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cBecause love explains attachment. It doesn\u2019t always explain endurance.\u201d<\/p>\n
Olivia\u2019s face changed.<\/p>\n
She looked down.<\/p>\n
\u201cI thought if I found the right proof, I\u2019d get him back.\u201d<\/p>\n
Derek stopped breathing for a moment.<\/p>\n
Olivia did not look at him.<\/p>\n
\u201cI remembered who he was before every conversation became about managing his mother.\u201d<\/p>\n
She wiped at one eye.<\/p>\n
\u201cI thought somewhere underneath all that loyalty and defensiveness, that person was still listening.\u201d<\/p>\n
Derek stared at her.<\/p>\n
Dr. Mercer asked, \u201cAnd when did you stop believing that?\u201d<\/p>\n
Olivia\u2019s answer was quiet.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhen the first card charge happened.\u201d<\/p>\n
Derek\u2019s face fell.<\/p>\n
\u201cThat early?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
He looked stunned.<\/p>\n
Olivia continued.<\/p>\n
\u201cYou laughed.\u201d<\/p>\n
He remembered.<\/p>\n
Fifty dollars.<\/p>\n
Marjorie accidentally taking the wrong card.<\/p>\n
A joke.<\/p>\n
A shrug.<\/p>\n
Olivia asking why his mother had been in her purse at all.<\/p>\n
Derek telling her she was making it bigger than it was.<\/p>\n
\u201cI started planning to leave that night,\u201d Olivia said.<\/p>\n
Derek stared at his hands.<\/p>\n
Months.<\/p>\n
She had spent months slowly leaving while he believed their marriage was merely tense.<\/p>\n
Dr. Mercer asked him, \u201cWhat are you feeling?\u201d<\/p>\n
Derek answered honestly.<\/p>\n
\u201cEmbarrassed that I didn\u2019t know.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cAnything else?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cAngry.\u201d<\/p>\n
Olivia looked toward him.<\/p>\n
\u201cAt me?\u201d<\/p>\n
Derek thought carefully.<\/p>\n
\u201cNo.\u201d<\/p>\n
He looked up.<\/p>\n
\u201cAt myself. But also maybe at you.\u201d<\/p>\n
Her face hardened.<\/p>\n
He raised a hand slightly.<\/p>\n
\u201cI know that isn\u2019t fair.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cDon\u2019t correct it,\u201d Dr. Mercer said.<\/p>\n
Derek nodded.<\/p>\n
\u201cI\u2019m angry you were planning to leave while we were still living like we were married.\u201d<\/p>\n
Olivia\u2019s eyes sharpened.<\/p>\n
\u201cWe were not living like we were married.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThat\u2019s fair.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cDerek.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cSorry.\u201d<\/p>\n
Dr. Mercer intervened.<\/p>\n
\u201cLet him explain.\u201d<\/p>\n
Derek breathed.<\/p>\n
\u201cI think part of me feels cheated out of a chance to fix it earlier.\u201d<\/p>\n
Olivia stared at him.<\/p>\n
Then she laughed once.<\/p>\n
Not kindly.<\/p>\n
\u201cYou had chances.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI know.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cNo. That sentence is exactly the problem.\u201d<\/p>\n
She leaned forward.<\/p>\n
\u201cYou think the real chance began when you finally understood how serious it was.\u201d<\/p>\n
Derek went still.<\/p>\n
\u201cFor me, the chances were every time I asked.\u201d<\/p>\n
Silence.<\/p>\n
Dr. Mercer let it remain.<\/p>\n
Olivia continued.<\/p>\n
\u201cYou think the clock started when I packed.\u201d<\/p>\n
Derek looked at her.<\/p>\n
\u201cFor me, the clock started when I said, \u2018Please take back her key.\u2019\u201d<\/p>\n
He closed his eyes.<\/p>\n
\u201cI understand.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cDo you?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
Olivia looked at him for a long moment.<\/p>\n
\u201cI think you do now.\u201d<\/p>\n
That was not forgiveness.<\/p>\n
But it mattered.<\/p>\n
The session moved toward something less obvious.<\/p>\n
Dr. Mercer asked whether either of them had lied during the marriage.<\/p>\n
Derek answered first.<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
Olivia looked surprised.<\/p>\n
\u201cTo me?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cMostly by omission.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cAbout what?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cMy mother asking for money.\u201d<\/p>\n
Olivia stared.<\/p>\n
\u201cHow much?\u201d<\/p>\n
Derek\u2019s stomach tightened.<\/p>\n
\u201cI gave her money three times last year.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cHow much?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cEight hundred. Then twelve hundred. Then two thousand.\u201d<\/p>\n
Olivia leaned back.<\/p>\n
\u201cYou never told me.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cNo.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWe were saving for a house.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI know.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThat money came from your personal account?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cIt still affected our plans.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI know.\u201d<\/p>\n
Her voice became colder.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhy didn\u2019t you tell me?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cBecause I knew you\u2019d be angry.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cSo you knew it crossed a boundary.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
Derek felt sick saying it.<\/p>\n
He had spent weeks focusing on Marjorie\u2019s secrecy.<\/p>\n
Yet he had practiced his own smaller version.<\/p>\n
Dr. Mercer turned to Olivia.<\/p>\n
\u201cYour turn.\u201d<\/p>\n
Olivia looked at Derek.<\/p>\n
\u201cI met with a divorce attorney before I met Rebecca.\u201d<\/p>\n
He nodded.<\/p>\n
\u201cThat makes sense.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYou didn\u2019t know.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cNo.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI also opened the separate bank account a month before I closed the joint account.\u201d<\/p>\n
Derek looked up.<\/p>\n
\u201cThat one hurts.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI know.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhy?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cBecause it means you were leaving before I understood.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
He breathed.<\/p>\n
Dr. Mercer asked, \u201cAny other secrets?\u201d<\/p>\n
Olivia hesitated.<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
Derek looked at her.<\/p>\n
\u201cI changed the beneficiary on my work life insurance.\u201d<\/p>\n
His face changed.<\/p>\n
\u201cFrom me?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cTo who?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cMy mother.\u201d<\/p>\n
Derek absorbed that.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhen?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cAfter Marjorie tried accessing our financial documents.\u201d<\/p>\n
He nodded slowly.<\/p>\n
\u201cThat was smart.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cIt was also secret.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cBecause you didn\u2019t trust me.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cNo.\u201d<\/p>\n
He accepted it.<\/p>\n
They spent another forty minutes untangling the difference between privacy, secrecy and safety.<\/p>\n
By the end, Derek felt emotionally scraped raw.<\/p>\n
Outside, Olivia stood beside her car.<\/p>\n
Derek stopped several feet away.<\/p>\n
\u201cWell.\u201d<\/p>\n
She looked at him.<\/p>\n
\u201cThat was terrible.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cApparently useful.\u201d<\/p>\n
She smiled faintly.<\/p>\n
He looked at the ground.<\/p>\n
\u201cI didn\u2019t know you started leaving that early.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI know.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI keep learning how long you were alone while sitting next to me.\u201d<\/p>\n
Olivia\u2019s expression softened.<\/p>\n
\u201cYou were alone too.\u201d<\/p>\n
Derek looked surprised.<\/p>\n
She continued.<\/p>\n
\u201cYou just didn\u2019t know it.\u201d<\/p>\n
He swallowed.<\/p>\n
\u201cThat might be worse.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cMaybe.\u201d<\/p>\n
He did not ask whether there would be another session.<\/p>\n
Olivia said it first.<\/p>\n
\u201cNext Thursday?\u201d<\/p>\n
Derek looked up.<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
She nodded.<\/p>\n
\u201cOkay.\u201d<\/p>\n
He smiled despite himself.<\/p>\n
\u201cAnnoyingly healthy.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cDon\u2019t ruin it.\u201d<\/p>\n
They separated.<\/p>\n
Later that evening, Harris called Derek.<\/p>\n
Not about therapy.<\/p>\n
Not about Marjorie.<\/p>\n
About the financial case.<\/p>\n
Forensic analysts had found something in the black ledger.<\/p>\n
One series of entries used Derek\u2019s name long before he turned eighteen.<\/p>\n
Funds moved through a custodial account.<\/p>\n
Then into Cedar Ridge-associated vehicles.<\/p>\n
Thomas believed Marjorie had drained Derek\u2019s account.<\/p>\n
The new analysis suggested something worse.<\/p>\n
Marjorie had not initiated the earliest withdrawals.<\/p>\n
Derek sat upright.<\/p>\n
\u201cWho did?\u201d<\/p>\n
Harris answered carefully.<\/p>\n
\u201cThe authorization appears to have come from Thomas.\u201d<\/p>\n
Derek went completely still.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWe\u2019re verifying.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cMy father?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThat makes no sense.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI know.\u201d<\/p>\n
Derek stared at the wall.<\/p>\n
For days, Thomas had become the dead man who tried to fix everything.<\/p>\n
The father who discovered the fraud.<\/p>\n
Protected Derek.<\/p>\n
Built the trust.<\/p>\n
Left warnings.<\/p>\n
Now evidence suggested Thomas himself had touched Derek\u2019s money years earlier.<\/p>\n
Derek\u2019s voice changed.<\/p>\n
\u201cHow much?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cNearly forty thousand dollars.\u201d<\/p>\n
His throat tightened.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhere did it go?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cInto a business account connected to Marjorie\u2019s failed design company.\u201d<\/p>\n
Derek stood.<\/p>\n
\u201cSo Dad funded her with my money.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cPossibly.\u201d<\/p>\n
Derek closed his eyes.<\/p>\n
There it was.<\/p>\n
Another clean story breaking apart.<\/p>\n
Harris continued.<\/p>\n
\u201cThomas may have believed he was borrowing it temporarily.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThat sounds familiar.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cDid he put it back?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cNot immediately.\u201d<\/p>\n
Derek felt anger rising.<\/p>\n
At a dead man.<\/p>\n
At the father he had spent days idealizing.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat aren\u2019t you telling me?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThere\u2019s a note in Martin Bennett\u2019s files.\u201d<\/p>\n
Derek\u2019s chest tightened.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat note?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThomas admitted authorizing the first transfer.\u201d<\/p>\n
Derek stared.<\/p>\n
\u201cDad knew?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cAnd spent the rest of his life blaming Mom?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cNo.\u201d<\/p>\n
Harris paused.<\/p>\n
\u201cThe note says Thomas believed his decision taught Marjorie that Derek\u2019s money could be treated as family money.\u201d<\/p>\n
Derek sat slowly.<\/p>\n
The pattern began before Marjorie\u2019s later fraud.<\/p>\n
Thomas had helped create it.<\/p>\n
Not by forging.<\/p>\n
Not by stealing secretly.<\/p>\n
But by deciding Derek\u2019s money was available for a family emergency without Derek\u2019s meaningful consent.<\/p>\n
Derek laughed once.<\/p>\n
A broken sound.<\/p>\n
\u201cEveryone keeps finding new ways to be responsible.\u201d<\/p>\n
Harris said nothing.<\/p>\n
Derek looked toward the empty apartment.<\/p>\n
The same principle had traveled through generations.<\/p>\n
Family money.<\/p>\n
Family access.<\/p>\n
Family exceptions.<\/p>\n
Thomas had recognized the damage later.<\/p>\n
But recognition did not erase origin.<\/p>\n
Derek called Olivia.<\/p>\n
She answered.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat happened?\u201d<\/p>\n
He told her.<\/p>\n
Silence.<\/p>\n
Then she said, \u201cThat changes how you see him.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cDoes it change what he did later?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cNo.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cDoes it erase what your mother did?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cNo.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThen maybe it just makes him more complete.\u201d<\/p>\n
Derek closed his eyes.<\/p>\n
\u201cYou\u2019re very annoying.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI\u2019ve heard.\u201d<\/p>\n
He looked toward his father\u2019s letter on the table.<\/p>\n
For the first time, Derek understood that Thomas\u2019s warnings had not come from moral distance.<\/p>\n
They came from guilt.<\/p>\n
Thomas had known exactly how easy it was to turn love into permission.<\/p>\n
Because he had done it first.<\/p>\n
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