The Summer Game - Part 2
Uneasy tension between curiosity and control as she begins to realise who’s really pulling the strings and how easily she’s still willing to play the game
The rest of the weekend passed uneventfully. My stepbrother and I both had summer internships at his mother’s company. He was the legacy Mr. Future CEO in training. Me? It just looked good on my résumé. I had no desire to climb the corporate ladder. Today was a blur of learning names, filing paperwork, and collecting a fine collection of papercuts. But the busywork was a blessing; it kept my mind off that lying, cheating...
