“You’re the only one who didn’t.”
“You didn’t think,” I repeated, and it came out like a slap.
He nodded, shame all over his face. “I thought it would be a quick scare. Then surprise. I didn’t know you were sitting at home for hours.”
“I was. I was sitting at the table.”
That landed like a dropped weight. Mark looked down. Eliza started crying quietly.
“I didn’t tell you about the academy because I didn’t want people to treat me like I was going to fail.”
My laugh came out bitter. “And you thought I would.”
“I didn’t want you to end up like your father.”
“No,” he said fast. “You’re the only one who didn’t.”
He swallowed hard. “You used to tell me I could be anything if I’d stop acting like I didn’t care.”
