Chapter 59
JonahWorn out from the day, I hesitated before answering the call from Trevor, but I figured the day couldn’t get any worse.
I was wrong.
“We have to meet up,” the intrusive young man demanded.
“I can’t. You can’t believe the day I’ve had.”
“No. This can’t wait.”
“I don’t have any more money for you, Trevor. I’ve done all I can.”
“This isn’t about money. Not everything is about money!” He raised his voice in distress.
“Alright! Calm down.”
“When you hear what I have to say, you won’t be asking me to calm down.”
“Then tell me.”
“Not over the phone.”
“If you want me to see you, you need to spill it, now. Over the phone.”
“I’m your brother.”
I swiped a hand down my face, then grabbed myself by the throat.
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