My Sister Cleared My Office Without Knowing I Owned the Building

paused with one hand near my laptop.

Victoria gave a soft laugh – the kind people use when they want witnesses to believe they’re still being kind.

“Jordan, please don’t make this difficult.”

Behind her, one of her employees stared at the floor.

“I’m not making it difficult,” I said. “I’m saying no.”

The air changed then.

Not loudly. Just enough.

Victoria’s continue reading …