“What do you want?” Dom leaned back, linking his fingers behind his head. “What? Can’t a guy drop in on his favorite sister?” “First,” I said, holding up a finger and finally giving him my full attention, “It’s not dropping in when your office is the other half of this building, and your apartment is right upstairs. Second, I’m your only sister, so am, by default, the favorite. Sadly.” He waved his hand in dismissal. “All right, whatever. Chloe isn’t here yet, and I lost my key to the office.” “You keep that on your house key.” He just stared at me. “Boy, I do not know how Mom ever allowed you
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