My Brother Thought I Was Delivering to the Country Club

turn I’d been waiting on.

So they had heard things.

Not enough to call me.

Enough to snoop.

I looked right at Connor. “You checked.”

He opened his mouth, closed it, then tried indignation. “People talk.”

“Mm-hm.”

Mom looked between us. “Connor said there were rumors some outside investor had taken over.”

“He told me it was a hedge fund,” Dad muttered.

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