Ezra is behind her, and he looks just as angry as she feels. “Rivi, can’t we just have one meal without you provoking her?”

Gabe doesn’t say, If I spend another minute in this house watching you two ignore each other I might burst

If Moish Garfinkel was in Bearwood, same as Avigdor Cohen, same as Rivi and Gabe….

“Afternoons at the club. I’d chat up clients on the golf course while they’d play tennis. I was no absentee father”

“There’s this case that Rivi wants to take,” Ezra admits. “I can already tell that it’s going to take over her life”

It doesn’t sound like Rivi’s about to be fired, after all. But she tenses anyway. She knows this man. She’s sued this man

“Rivi asked me to come. She wants this done as quickly as possible”

One week since the trip to the mountains. Nearly a week since Rivi’s entire past shattered into fragments of lies