drying my hands on a dish towel, confused. This was the first time I was hearing about this spontaneous trip.
“Disneyland,” he said casually like he was telling me the weather. “Taking the family for a little trip.”I froze for a second. “The family?”He zipped the bag, nodding. “Yeah. Mark and John. Mom’s coming too.”I blinked. “And Lucy?”Before he could continue reading …