My Sister Broke Into My Mansion

needed moving expenses,” Derek said.

“You live forty miles inland,” I said.

“We were cramped.”

They had a four-bedroom rental in Palmetto Trace. It wasn’t fancy. It had beige carpet and a neighbor with wind chimes, but it had walls and plumbing and enough room for Derek’s gaming chair, which was the true head of their household.

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