Evans
"You want my help?"
"Yes. We do."
"Why?"
"You know our father like no one else. You both practically grew up together."
"Amelia...I know this is bad. I mean, what your father is doing; but I can't intrude in family matters."
"You are family."
I was? Not when it concerned Barry. Barry and I have been friends and I know the man like the back of my palms. He had always been selfish and so self-absorbed. I had no idea this was what Amelia meant when she sent that text this morning.
I was expecting...
"Please. You don't know what this would mean to Becca. She deserves better and you know it."
"Why can't this be paid by you?"
"We don't have enough."
"And I have enough?" I asked.
"Yeah...you do. Becca would love the support. I'm begging you. I'm on my knees."
"You don't
