My Sister Humiliated Me at the Ball Until I Let the Countdown Speak for Me

older and more exposed than either.

Then the anger came back, which was where it always came back to, because anger was the response he had relied on longest and it had the most muscle memory behind it.

“You ungrateful—” He pointed at me, the finger shaking but raised. “You think this is power? You think you can walk in here and destroy everything I continue reading …