Her sharp eyes pinned me to the spot. “And why exactly would we be www.ajpdf.com doing this?” Her eyes shot wide before she leaned in and whispered, “Is this about Conner? Is he hurting you?” “No, not at all!” I assured her. “It’s actually my dad who’s the problem, but it’s nothing.” She seemed to settle but still studied me intently. “Nothing? You ask me to slip your brother a burner phone, and you think it’s nothing? I know you said your dad had gotten overprotective, but this feels off.” I sighed, deflating. “It’s a long story, and something I can’t really talk about yet. I’ll tell you when I can, but until then, I could really use your help.” Pip’s shoulders sagged. “Of course, I’ll help, Em.” She pulled me close, hugging me tight. “But you have me pretty worried.” “I know, and I’m rea
