“If my suit is so gaudy then why are you staring at it like it’s your one true love?” “Thomas,” I warned. “Do not comment on his jacket. He missed his evening nap and is cranky.” “Yes, well, there was only one spot available in the nursery and I thought Mr. Cresswell should take it.” I hid my smile as Thomas stared down the ringmaster like he was a reanimated corpse.
