“Cover my son’s college expenses,” my brother said, handing me a $16,000 bill for the dorm, laptop, and meal plan. I calmly told him that wasn’t going to happen.

“There is no surprise.”

She laughed.

“You’re not going to ruin it for me, are you?”

“I’ll see you tonight.”

I arrived at five wearing the charcoal suit I had worn to an emergency inspection earlier that day.

I carried a tablet and a locked document case.

No dessert.

No gift.

No check.

Mark opened the door and laughed.

“You look like you’re going to court.”

“Maybe I like being prepared.”

His smile flickered.

Ethan stood near the staircase and gave me the smallest nod.

My mother kissed my cheek.

“Please don’t spoil tonight. Mark has had a difficult year.”