“Your parents still pay your phone bill?”
Shai nodded as if this was no big deal, but Jared found it problematic. In some ways, Shai seemed so grown up and mature, and in others, he seemed so young and guarded, like a little boy lost at an amusement park.
“What did they say?”
“They said I have broken the halakha, that I have committed an evil against my family, my people, and my God. They say you are a demon sent by the devil to destroy me and ruin Rebekah’s life. They say I am weak, and worldly, and I have given up my strength and manliness to you, a faygeleh.”
“Is that all?” said Jared, sarcastically.