I closed and locked the door, turning to find Stoney in the foyer watching.
“You okay?” I asked.
He nodded. “Just makin’ sure I didn’t have to step in.”
I pointed a finger at him. “Don’t be part of the problem, Stoney. You keep poking the bear that is my brother, he’s gonna bite.”
“Your brother doesn’t scare me.”
“Well, maybe he should. A little, at least.”
He rolled his eyes. “I’m gonna head out. Let’s wait to talk to Felix. I’d rather do it when he’s not about to go to bed.”
I nodded. “That’s probably wise.”
“Thanks for dinner, Breezy.” He smiled, grabbing his jacket and helmet. “It was as good as you said it was. I’m officially ruined for any other lasagna.”
I chuckled. “I’ll make it whenever you want it.”
He leaned down and kissed my cheek. “I’ll hold you to that.”
I blushed, stepping away from him slightly.
“You wanna call Felix so I can say goodnight?”
“Oh, sure.” I called up the stairs, and Felix came down, already in his PJs.
Stoney hunkered down in front of him. “Just wanted to say goodnight. I’m gonna see you on Saturday, though, then next week, we’ll go to the Summit. Sound good?”
“Yes,” he said, pumping his fist in the air. “Can I have pizza?”
“You can have whatever you want.”
“Awesome. Goodnight, Stoney.”
“’Night, bud.”
Felix ran back upstairs, and I watched Stoney climb on his bike and ride away.
Crap.
I was in trouble.
