Sarah’s smile went stiff.
Leo grabbed my shirt.
« He’s mixing things up, » she said. « He saw me helping Maya. »
Leo grabbed my shirt.
« No. Mama changes Aunt Maya’s dresses when nobody looks. »
Sarah set the serving spoon down too hard.
« Leo. »
« Oh, come on. He’s four. »
He flinched.
Then he whispered even softer, « She saw me watching. She made the angry face. »