“Because Gage called my work insignificant while enjoying benefits that work paid for.” I turned to my brother. “You told me to build a real life. My real life funded more than thirty-two thousand dollars of yours.”

“I didn’t know about the tuition.”

“You never asked.”

“Mom handled it.”

“With my money.”

His face hardened. “My name is on every academy payment,” I went on. “Meanwhile your social media called it your investment.”