SERAFINA

“I don’t?”

“No,” he said, voice lower now.

“Because if I give it to you, you can’t un-know it. And once you know what this shit is all about—none of this goes back to normal.”

I almost laughed.

“Normal?”

His face was expressionless.

Normal was the farthest thing from whatever was going on.

He just walked past me, down the hallway like I hadn’t just found a piece of his past tucked inside my mother’s room.

I followed him, ...