Tallulah's POV:

My fingers drumming on the table, I try to drown out my brother Nathan's voice. It's not that I want to be rude. I just can't face this conversation again.

"You need to report it," he's saying in that big brother voice that apparently never goes away.

I appreciate his concern and of course, I know that he's right. Reporting it is exactly what I should do. It's what I should have done when it first happened.

It's a bit late now though. It's been ...