I just wanted to take one errand off your plate.”

I rubbed my left collarbone where the seatbelt crossed my chest.

The custom rings were the most expensive single purchase Ethan and I had ever made.

“I was actually looking forward to picking them up,” I said.

“I wanted to make sure they fit in the boxes.”

“Well, now you have an extra hour in your day,” Vanessa said.

“You can thank me later.”

“Where are they right now?” I asked.