Chapter 46

“You smoke too much, David,” Father said as I lit the cigarette.

He finally noticed?

You do smoke too much. I’ve told you so before

I choked on the lungful of smoke I’d just swallowed.

“There, you see?” For a second I thought it was the actual voice chiding me, but then I realized it was Mother.

Aren’t youthe chatty one? I snapped. Oh God, I was talking back to it. I rubbed out the cigarette with more violence than was necessary and reached for a roll. “How is the company doing, Father?”

As I’d hoped, the rest of the evening was spent discussing Knight, Inc., although brief mention was made of the fact Uncle Lyn was off gallivanting around the globe again. Nothing more was said either about my relationship with Dr. Avila or about my smoking.

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I appreciated not having to make the drive home that same night, and breakfast wasn’t too trying.