At 3 A.M., My Brother Dragged Me Out of My Bedroom While Dad Laughed—He Had No Idea What the Smoke Detector Had Recorded
Douglas walked beside him wearing a dark jacket.
He looked composed.
As though he’d come to a routine business meeting.
When he saw me, his expression tightened.
His eyes moved to the binder.
Ruth noticed.
“Keep your attention here,” she said quietly.
I nodded.