The last plate clicked onto the table and the front door opened behind me.
“Sky. We’re home.” Reid’s voice, easy, pleased. “Brought the family.”
I turned with a hostess smile and felt it die.
Reid. Behind him, filling my hallway like they owned the square footage — Holt and Vance. His older brothers. The ones I only saw at holidays, the ones who kissed my cheek too close to my mouth and called me little sister like it was a joke I was supposed to laugh at.
Tank top. Shorts. No bra. The AC had made my n*****s obvious. I crossed my arms too late. Holt’s eyes dropped and stayed. Vance’s mouth ticked like he had already won something.
“You didn’t say they were coming.” My voice thinned. “I would have put on a dress.”
Reid crossed the kitchen, hooked a finger in my waistband, and kissed m
