My Sister Smirked Until I Said One Unit Number

face gone flat.

“Do you know why they always picked you?” I asked her. “Because you were expensive. That’s it. Not special. Expensive. A leak they kept paying around.”

My father barked my name.

Too late.

The room had already tipped.

Mara grabbed the NDA off the table and ripped it once, straight down the middle. “Fine. Do your worst.”

I said, “I intend to.continue reading …