My Nephew Ruined My 30th Birthday Cake — That Night, I Froze My Brother Out of the Family Trust

Aunt,” he said, bright but distracted. His eyes darted around the patio, taking inventory: balloons tied to chair backs, the open bar in the corner, the infinity pool at the far edge where water seemed to pour into the lake beyond, the white tablecloths practically glowing in the string light.

“Thanks, kiddo,” I said. “You look very handsome.”

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