« Did your mother-in-law seriously post your vacation already? »
I frowned and opened the message again, wondering if I’d read it correctly.
« What? » Jake asked from the seat beside me.
« Your mom posted our vacation. »
He leaned over to look at my phone.
« No way. »
« The whole thing. »
Before we’d left for our trip, I’d smiled and told his mother, « Promise me you won’t post anything until we’re home. »