““call the police and have me arrested. “That’s a felony, you know.” No, I was not aware that moving a car across a street was a felony. Through all of this, Ryan stood next to her without saying a word. I kept looking at him for signs of guilt or embarrassment or recognition or something, but there was nothing there. You’d think he didn’t know me at all. I felt humiliation and anger rising in my throat like bile, but it was tempered by a sort of relief. Looking at Chad’s face made””
