He was just curious, just as I'd been about why he and Mia had ever broken up. It made sense he'd assume both Edi and I were gay and had always known it. It was a valid inquiry. Why had we waited until now?
“We, um," I started then changed my mind about how I'd explain it.
The only thing I was suddenly certain about was that I wanted to tell him. I needed to talk about it. It'd been weeks since I'd felt it eating away at me but especially this week. I needed to let it out before it strangled me.
“Edi and I—"
The door opening in the front room got our attention. He straightened up, and when Mia walked in the room, pushed himself off the table.
Her eyes were on me first, and she was noticeably not thrilled to see the two of us sitting around so casually—alone. Unlike all the other times
