“Think she’s planning on bringing shoes today?” Scott teased.
“It could be three pair or just those weird purple high top sneakers. I have no idea.”
“I’m sorry I’m late. I promised I’d drop off a socket wrench I’d borrowed from Mark.”
Lynn tilted her head and gave him a long studied look. “You two need to stop pretending and just come out of the closet together.”
“Lynn, it’s not…”
“I was married to you for fourteen years. I know love when I see it. We had it for some years. For a while I thought it was like you had a brother but eventually I figured out the rest.”
Scott heaved a deep breath. “Is that why you asked for a divorce?”
“Honestly, no. I didn’t really mind splitting your affection with him. He understands you in ways I just don’t. Maybe it’s the cop thing, maybe it’s just b
