C14 Chapter 13

"Reegan? What are you doing here?"

A man with shaggy midnight black hair and a familiar set of grey eyes— the two key traits inherited by all the men in the Cordova family— stared back at me blankly, clearly not in the best mood.

When I opened my door this morning, I hadn't expected to see my younger brother standing outside my apartment. With only a five-year age gap