“And I shouldn’t,” Owen said, almost in tears as he finished retching. Phin wasn’t much better, losing all the contents in his stomach. “I saw what happened to Remember.”
“Do you want to go home?” Gabe asked them. “I’ll send you back, and no shame will be ascribed to you.”
“No. I’m your black swan, Gabe. I’ll stay.”
“Phin?”
“No. I’m Owen’s. I’ll stay.”
“All right, then.” It hadn’t taken Gabe long to realize that the reason Owen’s family wouldn’t care that he went away was because he liked boys, and Phin in particular. Gabe remembered how it had been when he and Remember had been that age. He just asked that the boys used caution when around others.
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