Dorothy didn't even glance back as she spoke, her posture rigid with resolve. "You keep saying you're nothing like Heather, calling her dumb, saying she's brainless. Sure, you're different, but not in the ways you think."

Quincy wanted to probe further, but Dorothy had already left the diner, leaving the words hanging in the air.

In the corner of the suburban house's living room, Jeffrey was backed into a corner, literally and figuratively. Karen was interrogating him with a ferocity that left no room for warmth or humor in her eyes, her demeanor chilling. "Spill the beans about you and Everett! I'm giving you one shot to come clean. If you lie to me, it's over between us!"

Jeffrey bit his lip, his handsome face twisted in discomfort. "Karen, this is Everett's mess! He confided in me because he trusts me! I can't just betray that trust. How am I supposed to face him after that?"

He knew all too well the effort Everett had put into this whole ordeal. If it all came crashing down because of him, Jeffrey couldn't bear the thought of facing Everett again.

"Fine, keep your secrets. I'll just take our daughter and leave."

As Karen turned to walk away, Jeffrey quickly grabbed her arm. "Come on! Why do you have to force my hand? You're my wife, Everett's like a brother to me. I haven't helped him with anything, just kept his secret. It'd be wrong to spill it now."

it weren't about her, I

there's nothing

deeper. "So, Everett breaking

"Out with it!"

hand through his hair. "Okay, but you have to promise not to tell Dorothy. This really isn't something she should know; it'd hurt

anticipated this. She

anyone else. He's still in love with Dorothy but

"Pretty much."

was that you mentioned about

like he was about to lose

kept this up, everything would

the bottom of things, pressed on. "It's Dorothy who's been poisoned, isn't it? By some concoction of Quincy's that noone else can cure. She's using this to blackmail Everett into

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