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Lily

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“She wants to talk to you,” Amy said. “I told her I called you and she asked if she could.”

Cloe had been expecting this call back. She had been at her desk for two hours since hanging up with Marshall and she had answered emails and restructured a schedule and done all the ordinary things her job required while some part of her had been sitting with the image of a twenty-two-year-old woman closing a laptop quietly.

“Put her on,” Cloe said.

A pause. Movement. The sound of a phone being handed a
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  • The wife he left behind    The weekend before

    “She texted me,” Dave said. “Lily. Last night.”Cloe looked up from the Saturday morning kitchen. It was four days before the wedding. The apartment was in the specific state of pre-event that was not chaos exactly but was the particular organised tension of people who had plans and were holding them carefully.Dave was at the table with his cereal and his phone and the careful expression of someone who was reporting something significant but had not yet decided how significant to make it seem.“What did she say,” Cloe said.“She said she looked up orbital resonance because Jonah told her about the disagreement.” He ate a spoonful. “She said she thinks we’re both wrong and the real answer is more complicated than either position.”Cloe sat down slowly.“She found a third position,” she said.“Yes.” Dave looked at his phone. “She sent me three papers.” A pause. “They’re good papers.”Cloe looked at her son. This nine-year-old who had been sent three academic papers by his twenty-two-ye

  • The wife he left behind    The lobby

    “Send her up,” Cloe said.She put the phone down and sat for exactly three seconds. Then she stood and smoothed her jacket and walked to Mac’s doorway.He looked up from his desk.“Lily is in the lobby,” she said.He went very still.“She came,” he said.“She came.” Cloe looked at the lift doors. “She said she wanted to meet Dave’s mum in person before she decided anything.”Mac stood. He crossed to her. He stopped close and put his hand briefly at her waist, warm and grounding, and she put her hand over his for one second.“You ready,” he said.“No,” she said honestly. “But that’s never stopped me.”He almost smiled.The lift doors opened.Lily walked out.She was twenty-two and she looked it and she did not. She had the specific quality of someone who had grown up faster than their age in some ways and had somehow also managed to stay soft in the important places. She was taller than Cloe expected. Dark-haired. She had Marshall’s jaw, the firm line of it, and she had something else

  • The wife he left behind    Ten days

    “Sophia wants to know if Lily is coming to the wedding,” Dave said at breakfast.Cloe looked up from her coffee.It was ten days before the wedding and the morning was early and the south room light was coming in through the hallway and Dave was eating cereal with the focused efficiency of a child who had somewhere to be and also something on his mind.“Why does Sophia want to know,” Cloe said.“She said she revised the seating plan based on the chair arrangement plan I gave her and she needs accurate numbers.” Dave ate a spoonful. “She also said she has opinions about the flower situation.”“Ada is handling the flowers.”“I told her that,” Dave said. “She said she has opinions about Ada’s opinions.”Cloe looked at the ceiling.Mac appeared in the kitchen doorway. He had clearly heard the last part because he had the expression he wore when he was choosing not to say something he was thinking.“Sophia is eight,” Cloe said.“Sophia is eight with a seating plan and opinions about floral

  • The wife he left behind    Telling Dave

    “Dave doesn’t know yet,” Cloe said. “I’m telling him tonight.”She typed back to Jonah and put the phone down and sat with the weight of what tonight’s conversation would require. She had told Dave hard things before. She had told him his father was building a second life. She had told him about Jonah. She had told him about the custody filing. Each time he had gone quiet and processed and come back with exactly the right question.She trusted him to do that again.But this one was different.This was not about Marshall’s failures anymore. This was about family. About the shape of it expanding in ways neither of them had seen coming. Dave was about to find out that the father he had already adjusted his expectations of had two more children he had abandoned, one twenty-two and one twenty-six, and that both of them were real people who existed in the world and who had laughed on a phone call about him specifically.She thought about Lily laughing.She thought about Jonah saying Dave ha

  • The wife he left behind    Lily

    “She wants to talk to you,” Amy said. “I told her I called you and she asked if she could.”Cloe had been expecting this call back. She had been at her desk for two hours since hanging up with Marshall and she had answered emails and restructured a schedule and done all the ordinary things her job required while some part of her had been sitting with the image of a twenty-two-year-old woman closing a laptop quietly.“Put her on,” Cloe said.A pause. Movement. The sound of a phone being handed across.Then a voice. Young. Clear. Careful in a way that was not performance but habit, the careful of someone who had learned not to expect too much from conversations that mattered.“Hello,” Lily said.“Hello Lily,” Cloe said.A silence. Not uncomfortable. The kind that existed between two people who both understood they were in new territory and were moving through it at the right speed.“My mum said you called Marshall,” Lily said.“I did.”“Did he know about me.”Cloe closed her eyes briefl

  • The wife he left behind    Amy

    “How old,” Cloe said. “The child. If there is one. How old would they be.”Amy was quiet for a moment.“Twenty-two,” she said. “Maybe twenty-three. I was with Marshall for eight months. I was twenty years old. I didn’t know about Grace. I didn’t know about you. I found out I was pregnant and I told him and he.” She stopped. “He gave me money. He said it was to help. He said he’d be involved. He wasn’t.”Cloe sat very still at her desk.Mac was in his doorway. She had looked at him the moment Amy said she thought there might be another child and he had crossed the floor and was standing close now, not listening to the call, just there. Just present.She put her hand over the phone.“Another one,” she said to Mac quietly.His face went very still.She put the phone back to her ear.“Amy,” she said. “Why are you calling me. Not Marshall. Me.”“Because I read what you did for Jonah,” Amy said. “How you called him. How you told him the truth. How you made it possible for him to know who he

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