I Let Them Finish Eating Before I Took Everything Back

Nathan put his glass down harder than he meant to.

“Can we not do this here?”

“Here is exactly where you did it,” I said.

His cousin Dana, who’d spent the whole afternoon taking photos of the flower wall, shifted in her seat and looked at her husband like she was asking whether this counted as a family emergency.

Nathan gave me that warning look I had continue reading …