I can tell that my little brother is dreading having to come home and deal with my temper. I
arrive to the penthouse before him, curtesy of his grandma driving.
Unfortunately, stalling won't do the kid any good.
Carrying Savannah who is dead asleep out of the elevator and down the hall, I wonder what her
excuse was. Did she tell her parents she had to study all night? Did she sneak out?
I've seen that other blonde girl around school with Savannah, so I've decided that I won't be a
total asshole and ruin her alibi. It's only fair I suppose.
I turn on the light in my room and walk Savannah to my bed, making sure she's tucked under the
covers well and that she isn't running warm enough to get sick during the night. I hesitate seeing
her all cozy, a beautiful woman resting so inno
