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and I thought we all need to be able to talk like adults.”

I looked at Rachel.

Rachel looked at me.

“You need to leave,” I said, calm.

Even the way you speak to people who are testing whether you’ll raise your voice.

“Diana,” Daniel’s voice was careful, negotiated. The voice of a man who’s been coached. “We’re not here to fight. We’re here because we care continue reading …