Rain shrugged, trying to appear nonchalant. "I told you, I've been good at it. I've made a few smart trades here and there. It's been a side hustle, and it's paid off pretty well."
His mother gave him a disbelieving look, still in shock. "Rain, why didn't you tell us you were doing this?"
"I didn't want to worry you," Rain said, leaning back in his chair. "I wanted to make sure I had it all figured out first. But now, with you both here . . ." He paused, a genuine smile creeping onto his face. "I can take care of us. At least until you decide what you want to do next."
His parents fell silent, the reality of his words sinking in. His mother wiped away another tear, her expression softening into one of pride and relief. His father just shook his head, a slow smile spreading across his face.
