Craving My Stepson
“Sabrina doesn’t need your stupid comments right now... not now.”
My breath caught.
Not now.
The way he said it was quiet, protective, almost desperate, and it sent a ripple through my chest. Courtney’s eyes flicked between all of us, confused but observant.
Michael let out a loud, offended scoff.
“So let me get this straight,” he said, waving his hands dramatically. “You’re kicking me out because I teased her? Seriously? This is a joke.”
“It’s not a joke,” Ace growled. “Michael... Leave.”