#Chapter77

The Gray Brothers

Maggie

“Nolan! Give me back my bra, you little brat!” I chased Nolan.

He ran, waving my bra in the air. You’re wondering what I’m doing? I’m chasing Nolan Gray, the youngest of the Gray Brothers. He wasn’t little since he’s five inches taller than me, but he’s still a pest.

Okay, you’re confused about why I’m chasing him when I’m not even related to him. Why don’t we backtrack?

Brian and Tricia Holloway, AKA, my birth parents, left a few weeks ago. They took a sabbatical for a whole stupid year without me, their loving daughter, and dumped me on our neighbors, the Grays. You’re...