ABSTRACT

Kathryn Chase closed the door gently behind Abby and Cam Murphy as they left her office. She sat down in her comfortable striped wingchair to think a moment about what had just occurred. Cam deserves to have what he needs to be himself, but I don’t feel right about the differences in how he and Abby describe Cam’s level of support at home. And well, this is a pretty young kid and there is a part of me that worries about injecting large doses of testosterone into a vulnerable teenager.