My Brother’s Boss Called During Thanksgiving Dinner

My plate still had one bite of stuffing on the edge, and for some reason I wanted to finish it.

“I already made a call for you,” I said.

Darren blinked.

“What?”

“Three weeks ago. Eastbridge asked if anyone inside Valley Crest had enough floor experience to help with rollout. I gave them your name.”

His face changed.

Not all at once.

First confusion. Then continue reading …