My Brother Thought I Was Delivering to the Country Club

toward the ballroom. “Dad’s furious.”

I smiled. “That must be hard for Dad.”

“Can you not do this tonight?”

“I’m not doing anything. I’m attending my event.”

He rubbed a hand over his mouth. Different body this time. No swagger left in it. “You changed all the membership rules? Without telling us?”

I stared at him long enough to make him hear himself.

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