My Cousin Read the Headline Out Loud at Thanksgiving

think investment banking works the way you imagine it does, Olivia.”

“I suppose not.”

Mom reached for the gravy boat.

“Let’s not turn Thanksgiving into a debate.”

“I’m not debating.”

I smiled.

“I’m listening.”

Marcus frowned.

Something about my calmness had started bothering him.

David slowly lifted his eyes from his phone.

He looked at me.

Then at Marcus.

Then continue reading …