Rhys laughs. “I think you’re getting the hang of this parenting thing.” I shudder. “Eww, dude. I’m not and never will be your parent.” My brother’s face falls slightly, and he looks disappointed. “I mean that because you’re my kid brother, and I love you. I don’t want to be your parent. I’d rather be the guy you come to if you’re ever in trouble, and I want you to trust me, okay?
