indistinguishable.
“You don’t have the clearance to discuss this,” I said. My voice was quiet. I delivered it without heat, because this was not the moment for heat. “That’s not a rebuke. It’s a fact.”
His hand released my arm.
“Goodbye, Dad,” I said. “Enjoy the meeting.”
I walked through the heavy double doors into the Florida sun, which was white and continue reading …
