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CHAPTER 20
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2026-10-24 10:16:41
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P.S. Don't Tell My Brother CHAPTER 22
KNOXI had a problem. Actually, I had several.My race engineer thought I needed to stop adjusting my braking points like I was personally offended by the laws of physics. My father had called twice to remind me that the Vale name was attached to my performance, as though I might have forgotten my surname somewhere between the garage and the hotel.And Kai Bennett had been in my head since last night.That was the biggest problem. The others, at least, could be solved with a decent night's sleep and a few laps around a circuit. Kai was considerably more complicated.I stood in front of the bathroom mirror, brushing my teeth and glaring at my reflection."You are not thinking about him," I told myself.My reflection looked unconvinced."He's Ethan's little brother."Still unconvinced."He's also a pain in the ass."That one almost worked.Then I remembered his face when he'd asked whether I was going to tell Ethan. The way he'd tried to sound casual. The way his fingers had twisted int
P.S. Don't Tell My Brother CHAPTER 20
KAI There were many ways to ruin a perfectly good evening. You could burn dinner. You could discover that you'd accidentally sent a private message to the person you were complaining about. You could walk into a glass door in front of your entire department and spend the rest of your life pretending it hadn't happened. Or you could develop feelings for your older brother's best friend. I would have preferred the glass door. At least a glass door wouldn't flirt with me, steal my food, and look at me like it knew every embarrassing thought I'd ever had. Unfortunately, Knox Vale was very much alive. And very much in my kitchen. "You're burning it." I stared at the pan. "I'm not." "Smoke usually indicates otherwise." "That's steam." "Interesting. I didn't know steam was black." I grabbed the spatula and stirred the sauce. Behind me, Knox laughed. I turned slowly. "Do you have somewhere to be?" "Home." "You're home." "Exactly. I'm where I belong." "Then belong somewhere els
P.S. Don't Tell My Brother CHAPTER 21
KAIThe worst part about telling someone your deepest secret wasn't the confession.It was the silence afterward.Knox Vale stood in my bedroom, one hand resting on the back of my desk chair, looking at me like I'd just handed him a live grenade and told him to guess which wire to cut.I wished he'd say something. Anything. Laugh. Swear. Call me an idiot. Tell me I'd misunderstood every interaction we'd ever had and that he was straight enough to make a traffic cone blush.Honestly, I'd prepared for all of it.What I hadn't prepared for was this. Knox being quiet.He was never quiet. Knox could turn ordering takeout into a performance. He could make a five-minute conversation about tire pressure sound like an invitation to join a cult. He flirted with women at the track like he was being paid per smile, and he had an irritating habit of making eye contact when he knew someone was trying not to look at him.But now he stood in front of me with his mouth pressed into a thoughtful line,
P.S. Don't Tell My Brother CHAPTER 20
KAI There were many ways to ruin a perfectly good evening. You could burn dinner. You could discover that you'd accidentally sent a private message to the person you were complaining about. You could walk into a glass door in front of your entire department and spend the rest of your life pretending it hadn't happened. Or you could develop feelings for your older brother's best friend. I would have preferred the glass door. At least a glass door wouldn't flirt with me, steal my food, and look at me like it knew every embarrassing thought I'd ever had. Unfortunately, Knox Vale was very much alive. And very much in my kitchen. "You're burning it." I stared at the pan. "I'm not." "Smoke usually indicates otherwise." "That's steam." "Interesting. I didn't know steam was black." I grabbed the spatula and stirred the sauce. Behind me, Knox laughed. I turned slowly. "Do you have somewhere to be?" "Home." "You're home." "Exactly. I'm where I belong." "Then belo
P.S. Don't Tell My Brother CHAPTER 19
KNOXI had a theory.Kai Bennett could insult me for an entire afternoon without blinking, threaten my life over a stolen chicken wing, and tell me to get out of his way with the confidence of a man who owned the building.But the moment I looked at him for a little too long, he forgot how to behave.It was fascinating. Also, extremely entertaining. And, if I was being honest with myself, becoming a problem.Because I wanted to know whether I was imagining things.The notebook had already changed how I saw Kai. I couldn't pretend otherwise. But I wasn't going to assume that everything he did meant something just because I'd read a few private pages.Maybe he was embarrassed. Maybe he was angry with me. Maybe he genuinely wanted me to disappear into the nearest black hole.All reasonable possibilities.There was only one way to find out whether his reactions had changed for a reason. I needed to stop making it easy for him to hide behind his sarcasm.Not by cornering him about the note
P.S. Don't Tell My Brother CHAPTER 18
KAIThere were three things I had learned since Knox Vale moved into our house.One, the man had absolutely no respect for personal space.Two, he believed every flat surface in the house was a potential place to abandon his belongings.And three, if I ever discovered a way to make him shut up permanently, I would probably receive a national award.Unfortunately, I was beginning to suspect I would miss the noise.Which was a horrifying thought. I needed professional help. Possibly an exorcist. Definitely more sleep."Kai."I kept my eyes on my laptop. "No.""You don't even know what I'm going to ask.""Doesn't matter. The answer is no."A chair scraped beside me. I looked up. Knox Vale sat down, wearing a black T-shirt, dark jeans, and the kind of expression that suggested he had never experienced a single consequence in his entire life. His hair was slightly damp from the shower. A silver watch rested against his wrist, and he smelled unfairly good for someone who had spent the morni
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