*Calix*

“You slept with her?!” Dex shouted, his palms smacking against the table.

“Sit down,” I told him. He did so but begrudgingly.

“Why the hell did you sleep with her?” he seethed. I could tell he wasn’t in the mood to argue about it, so I didn’t try.

“Why does it matter?” I asked, hoping he would just drop it, but I knew better than that. My brother was many things, but his patience wouldn’t be hitting the history books ...