“A few notebooks and some pens. And a pen holder that looks like a rabbit.” He rolls his eyes.
“And after?”
“They strolled around the shopping complex for a bit, taking selfies, and then we dropped off the other girl at her home and came here.”
“Anything else?”
“Her brother called her on our way to this place.”
“What did they talk about?” I ask.
“I couldn’t hear his side of the conversation, but based on her replies, I think he wanted to know if she was okay. She said she’s having a great time spending your money.”
I look back at my wife. The bank sends me a text message every time my card is used. I didn’t receive any today. She was paying for her purchases with her own money.
Jovan says something else, but with the helmet on, I don’t catch it.
“Repeat,” I say and turn t
