My Brother Brought a Moving Truck to My New House

the key?”

Megan cut in. “From the spare key in your old apartment, obviously. He was feeding your cat while you were closing.”

I don’t even own a cat.

I stared at her.

She must’ve realized it a second later because her mouth tightened and she looked away.

Ryan jumped in too fast. “You know what I mean.”

No. I did know what he meant.

I knew they were lying.continue reading …