“Now you sound just like Mother. I didn’t call you for a lecture.”
“No, you want me to argue your point to Mother. And I’m sorry, but I can’t do that. I’ll stay completely out of it, but I won’t try to defend Kurt.”
“Well, thanks a lot.”
“There’s no need to snap at me. I’m not going to side with her, either. I’m not getting involved either way.”
“Neither one of you will listen to me. You’re both being closed minded and judgmental. If you would just give Kurt a chance…”
Rachel had heard this spiel all too many times. She cut in firmly, “I’ll listen to you anytime you need to talk, but I’m not arguing with Mother for you. Now, it’s getting late, and I’m tired. So, good night. I’ll see you soon, okay?”
“Fine. Great. Be that way. I won’t bother you with my problems again.”
She wished, Rachel thought as she closed her phone after Dani summarily ended the call. But she would bet that she hadn’t heard the end of this argument.
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