My brother has always had a talent for turning ordinary situations into disasters. But that night, he outdid himself.
“Jess, you have to meet this guy,” Adam said, stretched across my couch like he owned the place, flipping channels with one hand and grinning like he’d just solved my entire life.
I didn’t even look up from my laptop. “Who is it this time?”
“Stewart. Works with me. Good job, nice car, actually normal for once.”