Jerry grinned, his mouth stretching across his face like a giant gash. Leah felt her skin crawl and struggled to see what it was that Rainie found so irresistible. “I’m not moving in,” Leah protested, dropping the suitcase by the staircase. “I’m staying until I can find my own place.” “Now’s not the right time to be celebrating.” Ty’s voice was low and threatening. “Evicted by your own sister…” Jerry blew out a long whistle. “And she didn’t evict me. It was my decision to leave. They’re going to need time to redecorate and get the room ready for the baby, and I need my space.” “Who are you trying to convince?” He swanned past her and into the living room. Leah pressed her tongue against the back of her teeth and sucked in a sharp breath of annoyance. “Ignore him,” Ty said, grabbing her bags. “I’ll take these upstairs.” “I’ll come with you,” she grumbled, following in his shadow. Leah sat on the edge of the bed and watched as Ty began to unpack her belongings.
