With a scoff, I toss the menu down in front of him. Isabel is still in the shower, so she can’t hear us. If she could, I wouldn’t be so hard on him because she’s always trying to protect him or go easy on him, but right now, I’m done with his attitude. “All right, fine…” I mumble. “What?” “Deal’s off. If you’re going to keep brooding about it, then we can pretend I never said anything. Okay?”
