“Enjoying my vacation.”
Brynn’s eyes had already dropped to my wrist — to the gold penthouse band there — and then to the cheap blue plastic strip on her own.
Chapter 10 — You Did This
Brynn’s gaze went back and forth between my gold band and her blue one, and her mouth opened and closed with no sound.
“You,” my father said, and his voice shook.
“You did this to us.”
“Did what, Chester?” I took a calm sip of iced tea.
“I’m sitting here eating my dinner.”
“Don’t play dumb with me.” His palm came down on the table hard enough that the couple two tables over looked up.
“We got to the port and they handed us keycards for a room in the belly of the ship.