My Brother Sent Me to the Kids’ Table—Until His Billionaire CEO Sat Beside Me

the room.

“That’s… that’s the kids’ table,” Caleb managed to choke out, his face cycling through several shades of red.

“I know,” Silas said calmly, reaching for a green crayon. “It has the best company in the room.”

He looked at Leo and smiled. “What are we drawing?”

“A dragon eating a truck,” Leo announced with absolute seriousness.

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