He's silent after that for a while. Brow furrowed, lips flat, chin still angled down so he can stare straight at her, inhaling and exhaling every breath through his nose because he's not entirely sure what'll come out of his mouth when he opens it.
"That ain't your call to make." Joel finally mouths out with his jaw still locked tight.
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"That ain't your call to make." Joel finally mouths out with his jaw still locked tight.