Back in the SUV, the atmosphere was a mix of quiet exhaustion and lingering excitement. Ethan Gray took the wheel, naturally assuming the role of the day’s navigator. For the two little girls, the concept of "deciding where to eat" didn't exist; they were simply happy to be along for the ride. Berry Golding, still recovering from her "hand-holding" rejection, leaned back in the passenger seat and surrendered all logistical power to Ethan.
"Take your backpacks off, girls," Berry said, turning around to check on them. "You don't need to wear them inside the car. Relax your shoulders a bit."
Blanche and Millie had been sitting bolt upright, their tiny legs dangling off the edge of the leather seats, still strapped into their gear as if they were about to parachute out at any moment. They ha
