Every time you ask questions, she feels like you’re judging her.”

“I’m not judging her,” I said.

“I just want to be part of the planning.”

“Look, this isn’t your event to run,” Ethan said.

He walked past me to the driver’s door.

“I thought we were going to plan it together,” I said.

“That’s what you told me last month.”

“Look, plans changed,” Ethan said.