Misha’s voice came out tighter than usual. “So what would you say if I told you that starting tomorrow, a third of your paycheck would go to my sister?”
“What if I told you that starting tomorrow, a third of your salary would be going to my sister—what would you say to that?” Misha’s voice carried an unfamiliar tension. Nika froze, her fork suspended in midair. The Friday dinner she had prepared so carefully after a long, exhausting workweek instantly lost all taste. “You’re … Read more