My Spoiled Sister Demanded My New Sports Car—Then One Lie Too Many Blew Everything Up

all anyone can do,” I said.

Zoe nodded, then added almost shyly, “Your garage is really nice.”

I eyed her suspiciously. “Don’t start.”

She actually laughed—a real laugh. “No, I’m not starting. I’m complimenting. It’s new for me.”

I smiled despite myself. “Yeah. It is.”

And for the first time in my life, being around my sister didn’t feel like standing next continue reading …