Ethan was silent. He looked so unhappy that Olivia could feel thorns growing around her heart.

Ethan said, "I hope it has nothing to do with you. You were there for three hours. Tell me, what were you doing there?"

Olivia thought it was ridiculous that she even had to explain. "I told you I went to visit Grandma. Is it my fault that I have no one to talk to so I spend all my time talking to my dead grandmother? Besides, it’s a gravestone, not a croissant. It would break my arm to do all that.