At My Brother’s Housewarming, I Did The Work—But Wasn’t Invited To Brunch

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Then someone snorted.

Ruby laughed first—sharp and bright, the sound of someone who finds cruelty entertaining when it’s directed at someone else. Nicole cackled like Liam had delivered the punchline of the century. A few guests smiled uncertainly, unsure whether laughter was the appropriate response.

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