"He's my brother," Tracey said nodding. There was no point in denying it. No matter what their relationship was, it was obvious that the two of them were close, and could be influenced for the others' sake.
Tracey did flinch when the woman drew closer, and touched her hair. "No," Tracey lied, and she couldn't look at her when she said it either.
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