my chest. “I worked for every single thing I have. Tyler can’t even hold down a part-time job at a coffee shop, and you want me to hand him my livelihood on a silver platter?”
“Don’t you dare use that tone with me!” my father thundered in the background, snatching the phone from my mother. “Your brother is suffering from acute anxiety because of your showing-off! If you don’t fix this immediately, we are coming to your office, and we will make sure everyone knows what a selfish, toxic daughter
