Leo stared at the paper. His mouth opened and closed like a fish discovering fire.
Victoria June tapped her manicured nails against the polished marble counter. Across from her, her stepson, Leo, slumped in a kitchen chair, radiating the particular sullen energy of a twenty-two-year-old who had just graduated college and realized he had no plan. victoria june step moms new deal
Victoria read it in silence. Then she looked up, and for the first time, her smile was not a shark’s smile. It was something softer. Prouder. Leo stared at the paper
