"You look like crap."
Francesca began to shut the door in her brother's face, but he turned to walk away and she called after him.
"I wouldn't look so bad if I had more support, Nathan," she noticed him flinch, but he didn't turn back to look at her. "It would help me a lot if you would stop sulking."
He finally looked back at her and she stepped aside so he could get into the house, but he remained where he was.
"For a woman who thinks she is more intelligent than everybody else on the f*****g planet, you are completely oblivious. I'm not sulking, and I'm not going to be helping you until you stop belittling me."
"Please?"
Her expression was almost desperate, and Sawyer felt like it was cruel to walk away, so he stepped into the house and stood awkwardly by the door.
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