I Paid Twelve Thousand Five Hundred Dollars for a Family Trip, and They Planned It Without Me
He stopped in the doorway but did not turn around.
“What?”
“Did you see the brochure?”
He let out a breath.
“I told you.
Ask Gemma.”
Then he went down the hall, and I heard the basement door shut.
I put the checkbook on the counter and squared it with the edge of the ledger.