“Fine,” she said evenly. “I won’t make a fuss. I won’t be dramatic anymore.”
“All I need you to do....” she continued, holding out the papers, “is sign this agreement.”
Colton took the papers, his brows creasing.
“What agreement is this?”
Before he could even scan the first line, Kobe yanked the papers out of his hands, flipped straight to the last page, and shoved them back at him.
“What’s there to read?” he snapped. “Just sign the damn thing.”
“Who knows what she’s trying to squeeze out of you this time? Another storefront? Another piece of land? Hah. Has there ever been a year she didn’t ask for something?”
Kenzie dropped her gaze and let out a quiet, bitter laugh.
It turned out, in her brothers’ eyes, she had always been the one who kept asking.
But that was only because she had never been given a damn thing!
Every time she managed to hold onto something or anything, Kinsey would swoop in and take it from her.
At first, Kenzie had fought back. She’d argued. She’d complained.
And every single time, she’d been shut down with the same bullshit.
“Kenzie, you’re the older sister. What’s wrong with letting your younger sister have it?”
“Can you stop being so selfish for once?”