Chapter 17
Brandon
She’s lying. I can see right through her. Travis’ eyes catch mine, and he raises his brows in question. I nod and tilt my head toward the door, telling him I want them gone so I can figure out what in the hell is going on with my girl.
“It’s supposed to snow tonight; we should probably go before it starts.” Travis picks up his sleeping daughter and gently puts her coat on.
I still can’t believe he’s a dad. A damn good one, too. Never thought I’d say it, but I’m jealous of him. I feel like that should be me. I should be the one who has a family first, not my little brother. I’m really f*****g happy for him, but the underlying jealousy itches at my skin.
“Oh, no. Please don’t go because of me. I’m totally fine,” Mary pleads and grabs my arm, asking for support.
“He’s
