“Chloe.” I called and, hearing her voice from my office, headed there. “What are you doing here?” My voice faded off as I saw what she was holding. I grabbed the package of toy she had been opening, seeing the others that were already opened on the floor. “What is your problem?” I asked in fury.

She continued staring at me wordlessly, and I dropped the package I’d collected from her. “Chloe.”

“What is this? I’ve not heard from you in a few months, and now I’m seeing ...