My Brother Made Me Wear a Red “Not Family” Wristband at His Rooftop Gr…

trying to stay inconspicuous just like my family wanted.

“Elena.”

I turned to find my aunt Rachel, my mother’s sister, approaching with a confused look on her face.

“What’s with the red wristband, honey?”

Before I could answer, my mother materialized beside us.

“Oh, that’s just Derek’s organizational system. Very clever. Really helps him keep track of continue reading …