I told you that. If we don’t come up with the twelve thousand by Friday, we get hit with another fee, and then we’re in deeper trouble. I thought family helped family.”
Eleanor gave a small, humorless laugh.
“Family also shows basic decency.”
He rubbed his forehead. “You know it’s been rough. My commission was down for two months.
Vanessa’s photography work slowed. Property taxes went up. Everything got more expensive.”
“I know,” Eleanor said.
“Because every time something goes wrong, I’m the first person you call.”
The waitress refilled their cups, sensed the tension, and left quickly.