“What makes you think he isn’t?”
“If he’s so happy, why is the DHS visiting?”
“I thought you had made your peace with this, Billy.”
“I have,” he said. “But if there’s something going on…”
“There’s nothinggoing on.”
“If you say so.”
“My pastor read your book,” Bill said, switching gears.
“So?”
“He had a lot of interesting things to say.”
“Of course he did.”
“You’re an example of how this homosexual agenda is steamrolling the rest of us. Y’all don’t give a shit about our feelings, our beliefs—you just want what you want and you don’t care about the consequences. You don’t care about what’s going to happen to Noah when he grows up and tries to make his way in the real world and he has to explain to people about his ‘two daddies.’ What kind of future is he going to have?”
“Since when did you ever worry yourself about his future?”
“He’s my nephew. We’re not the heartless bastards you pretend we are.”