MY SISTER STOLE OUR GRANDMA’S JEWELRY TO BUY A LUXURY CAR—SHE THOUGHT SHE GOT AWAY WITH IT, BUT I HAD OTHER PLANS

I clenched my jaw. “What did she say?”

“She was acting strange,” Grandma murmured. “Kept saying she wanted to try on my jewelry. I didn’t think much of it. But now…”

She trailed off, her eyes filling with tears. A single drop slid down her cheek, leaving a glistening trail on her weathered skin.

That was it. I couldn’t see her cry. I couldn’t let anyone make my grandma cry.

“I’ll handle this,” I promised, hugging her tight. “Don’t worry.”

Grandma shook her head. “I don’t want to cause trouble, Joyce. She’s your sister.”

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