One Four-Hundred-Dollar Hotel Charge Sent Me Home Three Weeks Ahead of Schedule
“Are we moving out of the house?” Cody asked.
He picked his backpack up off the grass.
“No,” I said.
“You two are staying right here in your own rooms.
Your mom is going to stay somewhere else.”
I looked at Haley.
She understood this was for good.
I’d stopped by the military personnel office before boarding the plane.