My Sister Moved Her Family Into My New Mansion

“I thought if we were already here, you’d adjust.”

There it was.

The family business model.

Take first.

Cry second.

Wait for Mia to adjust.

My phone buzzed.

Mom.

Of course.

I answered on speaker before Kelly could beg me not to.

“Mia Rowan,” my mother said, voice already sharp. “What are you doing to your sister?”

I looked at Kelly.

She looked at the floor.

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