Chapter 11
His eyes drifted back to Brian Sr.’s photo and he fought the melancholy that always threatened to overtake him. Both his sister and his brother-in-law had died too young, but through Brian and Matt, they would live on forever.
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Brian
“Where are you off to?” Brian passed his brother on his way to the fridge.
“I told you.” Matt fidgeted with the hem of his shirt. “Lexie and Marty and I are heading to the city.”
“Why?” He grabbed a bottle of water.
“What’s it to you?”
“You look like a slut.” Brian eyed his brother with a hint of disgust.
Matt seemed crushed by the deadpan of his voice.
“This is a Brakersville V-neck,” Matt said in justification.
He studied Matt a moment longer, taking in just how beautiful he looked. His brother had no idea what effect he had on people, and it haunted Brian in his sleep. “That neckline would put Brandi Glanville to shame. Go change.”