My Parents Paid For My Brother’s Tuition But Told Me

other?” Tyler asked. His expression shifted—fast, nervous, practiced.

“She works at the hospital,” he said quickly. “In administration or something.”

Rachel turned so slowly it almost made the moment worse.

“Administration?”

He gave a short laugh. “You know what I mean.”

No. She clearly did not.

I didn’t speak. I didn’t need to. Rachel kept looking at me continue reading …