He was sure she was the same girl he’d had a run-in with once before because of Faye, only it’d been dark the first time. At times his sister’s behavior seemed to turn him into someone else entirely. And that girl had been in his path when his tolerance for Faye was at an all-time low. Every time Faye and Richard had problems, she took to drinking or drugs. Or maybe every time she took to using, she and Richard had problems. He didn’t know. Didn’t really even care. But he hated having the responsibility of his niece and nephew dumped on him, and he hated telling them half truths as he tucked them into bed after feeding them breakfast. GymberJump allowed the kids to play on the trampolines until well after midnight. Kevin and Lissa would probably sleep most of the day. Taking care of Faye’s rug rats when she got all strung out had been Zabeth’s job before she got sick. If his sister thought he’d start pulling Zabeth’s shifts with the children, she was stupider than he’d given her credit for.
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