down.
“Laurelai, your daughter moved into my house without asking me.”
“It’s not your house, Delia. Not really. Everyone knows the house was promised to Cullen. He’s told us all about it. His father always said it would be his. And frankly, a woman your age, alone, in a house that size, on an island, it’s not sensible. Cullen told me you hardly go out there anymore.”
“I go out there every Saturday.”
“Well. I’m sure you think you do.”
I stood very still in the produce aisle.
I’m sure
