I Paid Twelve Thousand Five Hundred Dollars for a Family Trip, and They Planned It Without Me

I mean that.”

Thomas trailed in behind her, stomping his boots on the mat and keeping his eyes on the floor.

“Chloe,” I said.

“You did not have to.”

“I wanted to.

From the bakery on Grand.

The one with the almond croissants you like.”

I did like the almond croissants.