go through.”
The statement landed like a sudden drop in temperature. My immediate, internal response was disbelief, swiftly followed by a sickening wave of heat that rushed up my neck and settled in my cheeks. “There must be some kind of mistake,” I managed, my voice sounding strained even to my own ears. “Could you please try it one more time?”
She nodded sympathetically, took the card, and retreated. I avoided Claire’s gaze, fiddling awkwardly with the sugar packets. I could feel the immediate, tangible shift in the atmosphere. Though
