Aunt Patty, who had just driven four hours through Atlanta traffic, looked like she was considering using those discrete units to commit a felony.
That was Bradley. He never learned to cool off. He just got sharper. My Only Bitchy Cousin Is a Yankee-Type Guy- The...
“I know,” I said, sitting down next to him. “You’re a terrible liar.” Aunt Patty, who had just driven four hours
He snorted. “And you’re a menace.” ” I said