The kid was looking at her like she’d grown a second head.
She gave her The Look.
You know the look I’m talking about. The look that could make me confess anything I’d ever even thought of doing. That look. And Aly had it down. I guess she had to have it since she was now raising her little sister. Even all the way across the room, I felt myself fighting the urge to twitch.
She stared AJ dead in the eye. She had the voice that went with The Look, too. “Alicia Josephine Stephenson,” she intoned.
And every man in the room knew the kid was toast.
She swallowed visibly. “Yes, ma’am?”
“Taking money from people without their permission i...
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