Twelve Months Later, Ethan Came Back With a Sleeping Newborn and a Broken Suitcase
Is that true?”
“Yeah.”
“You knew last night, and you sat at that table and ate pancakes?”
He shrugged.
“He said if I made a scene, he’d call the store about the register.”
“The register?
Ethan, what about the register?”
He looked at me then, and I watched him decide something and put it away.