“YOU HAVE a male friend, Minah?” Anne Moore exclaimed in surprise when she was introduced to Paul that afternoon at the Moore Mansion.
“Mommy Anne,” Minah said as she led her mother-in-law to the pool area. “Paul isn’t what you think.” She glanced back at Paul, who was following close behind them. “He’s gay, Mommy Anne,” she admitted, unwilling to hide the truth.
“That’s true,” Paul chimed in. “That’s why Minah and I have such a close bond. As her BFF from California, I wanted to support her during the loss of her parents. I hope it’s okay that I’m staying here temporarily. Don’t worry; Minah’s not my type.” He feigned gagging, making Minah laugh.
“Yuck,” she added, pretending to look disgusted as well.
Anne blinked a few times before exhaling in relief. “Are you seriously not straight
