I showed Mama the photo because hiding it felt worse than letting her see it.She put on her glasses, stared at Adrian’s car and the caption under it, then gave the phone back like it had dirt on it.“So they are watching this house now,” she said.“Yes.”Papa came out of the hallway and took the phone from my hand without asking. He read it once and gave it back.“From tomorrow, the curtains stay half drawn. If any strange car sits on this street too long, we call the police. I am not asking, this is what we would start doing from now.”“Okay,” I said.Mama pointed at the chair.“Sit.”I sat.Papa stayed standing for a moment, then lowered himself into his seat with a sound that reminded me he was getting older and I had brought chaos to his door.“I asked you a question when that man was here,” Papa said. “You gave me a careful answer. I want a real one now.”I knew what was coming.“Are you with him?”“I don’t know.”“That is not good enough tonight.”Mama’s voice cut in, quieter a
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