Family. The sister. It had been harder and harder not to feel bitter lately. Being part of the Greer family, even unofficially, was a dream. For a woman who had no family, belonging to one was all I’d ever wanted. So why couldn’t I get over my own selfish crush, put this attraction aside and just be family? I looked up and my heart—my sadistic heart—skipped. That’s why. Cash’s face was shadowed by the dim light. His hair was a mess from being in a hat all day. He’d taken it off when we’d sat down because he wouldn’t wear it at the dinner table. It intensified his sparkling gaze. It defined
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