"Have we come to that point?" Albus asked, his voice soft as he looked back at Scorpius. "We can't even tell each other our secrets anymore?? I guess we really have fallen in the deep end."
"Figures." Marc finished making the coffee and then held it out to the boy. He held out his hand for the money. "You look like a fag."
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