Raina Rae | Stepsister

Kayla didn’t flinch. “I wasn’t going to steal it. I just… wondered what he was like. My dad left when I was three. Yours stayed until he couldn’t. I don’t know what that’s like.”

Kayla laughed softly. “Better than no pancakes at all.” raina rae stepsister

Raina sat on the edge of the bed. “He was terrible at telling jokes. And he always burned the pancakes.” Kayla didn’t flinch

Raina Rae had never asked for a stepsister. Her mom’s remarriage was already an adjustment, but when Kayla moved in with her expensive sneakers, loud music, and habit of borrowing Raina’s sweaters without asking, the house felt smaller than ever. ” Raina said

“Put that down,” Raina said, voice sharp.