My parents demanded that I let my brother use my vacation home as his personal rental business. When I refused, they broke in, changed the plan themselves, and thought I would be too scared to fight back.
Eric’s smile dropped when he saw me. “What are you doing here?”
“Watching you manage your business,” I said.
Dad stepped between us. “Maya, don’t ruin this.”
The officer asked who had taken payment and presented the property as a rental. Eric started speaking too quickly. Dad admitted he had authorized the locksmith. Mom said they continue reading …
