the hell did you do?”
His voice was furious.
“The box!”
“I didn’t pack it.”
I looked at Elliot.
“He did.”
Daniel demanded that I somehow get it back.
I didn’t understand.
Then I heard Claire’s voice in the background.
Curious.
Almost amused.
“What does this one say?”
And suddenly I realized they had opened the box at the reception.
Right there.
In front of everyone.
I muted the phone.
Turned toward Elliot.
“What did you send?”
He shrugged.
“Stuff.”
“What stuff?”
He kept looking at the television.
“Things Dad
