Stepbrother Wants Me
a bright voice called out from the entrance.
Riley.
My new assistant.
She was walking toward us, a tray of iced coffees in her hands, her blonde ponytail swinging. Her blue tank top and joggers made her look more like she belonged on the court than behind a desk.
“Thought you might want your postgame fix,” she said cheerfully, handing me a cup.
“Perfect timing,” I said, trying to sound normal.
She smiled, her gaze flicking briefly to Lily. “You must be Lily, the sister, right? . I’ve heard a lot about you.”
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