16
Savannah
Present
“I can’t believe that you agreed to go out with Derek again,” Maddox said from Gran’s old chair.
“Me neither,” I admitted.
“He’s the enemy.”
“Yep.”
“How do you reconcile what he’s doing to us with seeing him?”
I shrugged and adjusted my dress in the mirror. “I try not to think about it mostly. They were going to contest the will either way. The fact that Derek is representing them is frustrating, but it would have been someone even if it wasn’t him.”
“I guess,” he admitted.
“You could come out with us. Bring that girl you’re seeing.”
He tensed. “I’m not seeing anyone.”
“From what I hear, you’ve been seeing a lot of someones.”
He arched an eyebrow. “So?”
“Got a bit of a playboy reputation, little brother.”
“You’re thirty-seven minutes older, Mars,” he groa
