Chapter 76

I hadn't washed my hands, and neither had Conrad. I was fine with that, but I could see that Conrad was embarrassed. "A little dirt won't hurt," I said to ease the awkwardness. Brandon walked over, holding some wet wipes. Conrad tried to take them, but Brandon didn't let go. I ended up taking them before handing one to Conrad and using another to wipe my hands. "Maddie, who's this?" Conrad was curious about the imposing and unfriendly Brandon. "This is Brandon Howell. He's the lighting technician," I introduced Brandon. Brandon's gaze bore into me, prompting me to introduce Conrad as well. "This is my... brother, Conrad." "Hello," Conrad said, extending his hand to Brandon. But Brandon nodded, and Kara quickly said, "Mr. Howell has germophobia." Conrad smiled slightly, withdrew his hand, and looked at me. "Let's sit down and eat. It won't taste good if it gets cold." Kara licked her lips. "Can I have one?" "Of course," Conrad said. Then, he offered some to Brandon, saying,