Page 405 of K.I.N.: Karma Is Near

But one day?

Xavier was going to find out.

And knowing my little brother, he’d call me a liar.

He’d swear Samantha would never do no shit like that.

Because in his mind, she was still his sweet girl.

His loyal wife.

The woman who’d been with him nine years and never stepped out.

That was fine.

Let him believe it.

Because whenever the day came that I finally looked that nigga in his face and told him I’d been fucking his wife, I wouldn’t have to argue.

I’d have receipts.

And the part that was really going to fuck him up wasn’t Thanksgiving.

It wasn’t even the cameras.

It was going to be finding out Thanksgiving hadn’t been a mistake.

His wife kept coming back.

Again.

And again.

And again.

“Levin!”

I looked up.

Sam was standing farther down the hallway in her robe, looking back at me.

“What?”

“You coming?”

I smiled.

“Yeah.”

She rolled her eyes.

“Hurry up. I’m hungry.”

I followed her.

My phone vibrated inside the pocket of my robe.

I pulled it out.