He needs to pull himself together. There's no sense in getting this visibly upset over a solicitation letter, a minor blip in the grand scheme of things that have been going on in Siren Cove lately; but even though he thinks of his mother, of Dane, every single day, this extra reminder feels almost like a setback. He can't let it be one, of course, but at this particular moment, it's harder than usual to move past the memory of finding hiw own mother's lifeless body in the backyard.

Emily's waiting for an answer, though, and it's not as if it's her fault that the letter had come to her so Spencer doesn't know why she's apologizing. Perhaps because he's acting like she's just overturned his world, he thinks, and he tries to downplay it by offering a weak smile.

"I'd say it'd be safe just to throw away if you get more like this in particular," he tells her, pausing as he looks back down at the envelope for a moment and then ripping it in half. "She passed on a couple years ago, I suspect she won't be needing these subscriptions renewed."