“Listen. You have two options,” Ryan said to me, taking real care to organize the cheddars. “One, we leave now to pick up a new laptop for you and then swing by some shops for your—for whatever you need.” “And the second option?” I asked. He closed the fridge and turned, meeting my gaze. “Or I call Marcie and Wren right now and tell them to have everything you need delivered tonight. It might take Wren a few days to replace your entire wardrobe but she can get you taken care of for tomorrow.” “I can’t let you do that,”
