Page 75 of Every Breath After


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There’s a soft, barely-there laugh. “Therapy.”

Panic attack, he called it. But?—

“I wasn’t…scared.”

But I was, wasn’t I?

Scared of losing the brother I only just found out about.

A brother who needs me…

“It’s not always about that,” Jeremy says. “Sometimes it’s about nothing at all, and sometimes it’s about everything.”

I frown.

“So…you have a brother?” he says, changing the subject.

My lips rise with a shaky smile. “Yeah. I’m a big brother. Like you.”

This time he outright chuckles. “We’re twins,” he reminds me unnecessarily for what feels like the gazillionth time.

“But you’re the older one,” I remind him right back, just as I always do.

“Yeah,” he breathes.

“Still counts.”

“I guess.”

It’s quiet again for a long moment, before I say, “Thanks, JJ.”

There’s a quiet, rumbly sound from the other side of the phone that has me making a face. “Did you just growl?”

He mutters something too rushed and quiet for me to make out.

“Wha—”

“I told you not to call me that,” he cuts in sharply.

I blink. Right… “Sorry, it’s a hab?—”

“Or I’m gonna call you something you don’t like,” he rushes out quickly, like he had to force it all out in one go.

I hold back a laugh. “Like what?”

“I don’t know.” A beat passes, then he blurts, “Mase Face.”

My eyes widen.

He grumbles something, and I picture his face turning beet red.

“Yeah, that’s horrible,” I tell him, grinning so wide, my cheeks hurt.

“Shut up.”

My chest shakes with a silent laugh. “You first, JJ.”

“I’m hanging up now.”

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