Brandon Whitcomb Asked for a Divorce Before the Sun Came Up, but One Bank Document Turned Everything Around

Brooke’s lips pressed tight.

“If this goes to court, my brother goes down with her.”

“Your brother let her do it.”

“I know.” She stared at her hands.

“I’m not asking you to lie.

I’m asking you not to destroy him completely.”

I didn’t answer.

Somewhere behind us a school bell rang.