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

ask,” I said quietly, taking a sip from Leo’s abandoned apple juice box because my hands needed something to do and I was enjoying this far more than I probably should. “You just assumed.”

Caleb stared at me like he was seeing a completely different person wearing his sister’s face.

“You… write for him?” he finally managed. “For Silas Vance?”

“I write continue reading …