Crew’s pov
"It's your sister."
I looked at him, this guy, standing in the middle of the hallway like he had any business being in my space, talking to me like we were anywhere close to equals.
"You can call her by her name," I said. My voice was level. "Her name is Summer. You don't need to bring up that sister thing to me."
I didn't even know what I was doing saying that. It came out before I'd thought about it, and I filed that away to be irritated about later.
Tyler's jaw tightened. "I don't f*****g care what her name is."
"Watch how you talk."
"Excuse me?"
"I said watch how you talk." I took one step forward. Not aggressively, I didn't need to be aggressive, that was the thing about having a reputation. You just had to move and people recalibrated. "I don't know what you and S
