for you. You ruined yours all by yourself.”
Her eyes flashed.
For a moment, I expected her to snap back and unleash her favorite weapons.
Guilt.
Shame.
Instead, she slowly exhaled.
“Everyone is talking about that screenshot,” she said. “About the video you posted. I can’t show my face without people looking at me like I’m a monster.”
“Maybe stop acting like one,” I replied.
Her jaw tightened.
“You have no idea what it took to hold this family together,” she whispered. “Your father was useless with money. Ryan was