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My parents are going to New York on Thursday. Staying until Saturday.

The Kirbys are welcome, obviously…

But she didn’t specify which Kirbys.

My grin returns.

Very soon.

I hit send.

CHAPTER 24

CONNOR

It’s too early for the gym, and far too early in the morning for me in general, but it’s a better alternative than facing my father. Work is the one place I know he won’t be on a Sunday morning.

I spend an hour pumping as much iron as my body can handle, burning through as much frustration as possible. By the end, I feel better. Mostly. Sort of.

Unfortunately, it doesn’t do a thing about my guilt.

Connor, I’m ready.

But I’m not ready for the ass-kicking I’ll surely receive once your brothers find out about us.

Us. What is us, exactly?

I carefully place the bar on the rack before sitting up, my chest burning from putting myself a little too far past failure than I should have.

“Damn, little brother. You should really have a spot for that much on the bar.”

I look up at my sister. Hair up. Loose-fitting shirt. Bike shorts. Must be cardio day. “You’re welcome to volunteer,” I mutter as I reach for my water bottle.

She grabs it for me. “What’s wrong with you?” she asks.

“You haven’t heard?”

“Heard what?”

I take a few sips to wet my dry throat. “Dad got a new job,” I tell her.

Her brow wrinkles. “He did? Where?”

“Chicago North. Guess who the new head football coach is.”

Her mouth sags. “Oh...”

“Yeah.” I stand up, my arms hanging at my sides. Gonna feel them tomorrow for sure. “Oh.”

“Well, that sucks,” she says. “Not for everyone else, but for you… Yeah. That’s rough. I get it.”

“Whatever. It’s fine.”

She chortles. “You sure seem fine with it.”

“Well, what am I supposed to do about it?”

“Nothing you can do about it.”

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