SIBLINGS
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Last published Sun, Jan 4, 2026
Indigo Chávez, he's dramatic. That's something you realize about him pretty quickly. Some, well, he thinks most, call him funny. The other percentage call him annoying. He's childish, immature, irrational, and flat-out stupid. Sometimes, when you know too much, it's easier to act like you don't.
He's a recovering drug addict, still currently one.
It's hard for him to grow up.
He lives a normal enough life, unlike most like him.
His body gets sold to pervert men and pervert women, sometimes for months, never longer than three, though. His stepmom seems to hate him but not fully. They have a weird relationship. She's the one who sells him.
He's curious. He's very stubborn, too. When he makes a decision, he doesn't go back. It takes him a while to realize things.
Indigo Chávez is a smart-ass. He likes to talk back, and he never thinks before he speaks. He feels like he's above everyone but never admits it.
All the pieces of his story don't seem to fit. Something doesn't make sense.
The more you read, the more that makes sense. The book alternates between him, the people in his life, and back in time to his father and his sister's father.
In the end, maybe the only ones truly there for you are your siblings
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