My Brother Called Me “The Family Failure” in Front of His Boss—The Next Morning, He Was Summoned to the Office

out why the numbers didn’t match between three different tracking systems.

Parker.

I stared at his name on the screen for a full ten seconds before deciding to answer.

“Hello.”

“Cass,” he said, his voice strained and stripped of its usual easy confidence. “We need to talk. Soon.”

“That’s new,” I said dryly, saving my work and leaning back in my chair.

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