He Kept Explaining My Job Until His Phone Lit Up

it,” Ryan said, way too softly.

“Don’t be an ass,” Mom hissed.

But Ethan was already standing.

“I need to take this.”

“Sit down,” my father said.

That surprised all of us.

Ethan stared at him.

Dad rarely interrupted Ethan’s momentum. It was like watching somebody put a leash on a dog they’d spent ten years encouraging to jump.

“Answer it here,” Dad said.

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