"That's a bit steeper than the market price, I think," Irene noted with a lift of her brow, watching Margo quite closely even as she slid a hand into her bag to find her wallet. Without looking. Better things to look at right there in front of her, and all. "But well worth it. And it's for a good cause."

She still had no fucking idea what they were raising money for. Textbooks? Did kids even use textbooks here? Oh, maybe this was how they paid for those obscenely amazing trips!