“Can’t tell you that just yet.”
“How long do I have to be on lockdown?”
“Not sure,” Dad said.
“I have a girls’ night this weekend.”
“Aero’ll take you.”
I dropped my head and tried not to scream. “I don’t want Aero to take me.”
“Then you won’t go out.”
“This is totally unfair!” I said, throwing my hands in the air.
“You know the drill. If we get shit sorted, I might change my mind.”
“I don’t know why I even bother asking you,” I snapped, and stomped away from him. “I’m a fucking adult.”
“Baby girl?”
“What?”
“Sunday dinner with Wyatt.”
I faced him. “She forgave you?”
“What makes you think she had to forgive me?”
I rolled my eyes and tried to think of something quick. “Because you’ve been so freaking extra over the past few weeks, so I put two and two together.”
He sighed, crossing he arms. “Yeah, she forgave me.”
“Don’t fuck it up, Dad, I like her.”
“I like her, too,” Drake said.
“So do I.” He grinned.
“Good, we’re all in agreement,” Orion said.
“Dinner Sunday,” he repeated. “Drake, you’re cookin’.”
“I’ll help,” I offered.
“No,” my brothers said in unison.
Granted, I was a pretty terrible cook, but I could at least boil water and chop veggies.
“Both of you can suck it,” I snapped, and Dad chuckled.
“Okay, I’m gonna head out,” Dad said.
“Say hi to Wyatt,” I said, hugging him.
“I will.”
He left and I decided I needed some alone time, so I escaped to the guest room where I sat on the edge of the bed and broke down.
