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Chapter 12

He propels CJ over to the sidewalk and still

won’t let go. CJ knows better than to argue—he’s scared his guy,

it’s in the tremble of his hands, the way Richard’s fingers claw

into CJ’s skin. He tries to hide it behind harsh words but CJ still

hears the tremor in his voice. “I’m sorry,” he murmurs.

Richard isn’t listening. “Cross-stitching

maybe,” he suggests, “or cooking. Or stick to drawing, why don’t

you? Save the daredevil stunts for the video games.” Now he

releases CJ, who shakes his jacket into place again and still feels

Richard’s hands on his body. Frowning at Mick and Brendan, Richard

asks, “Who’s this?”

“Some guys I met,” CJ says. He notices

Mick’s board by the curb and stoops to pick it up. “They shut down

the pipe, babe. Police tape everywhere. Some kids with

drugs—”

Noticing Mick’s skateboard, Richard says,

“That’s not yours.”

“I know.” CJ dusts it off, not that it

helps any, but he surely hopes Mick doesn’t try to pin the broken