Amullette's POV
Kroan closed the door and sat across from them at the table. “I've been waiting for this all day," Kroan said to Mikaya.
At the sound of his voice, Mikaya turned her face into Amullette's arm.
“Ice cream and cookies are my absolute favorite," Kroan continued unflustered. “Yummy. I think I could eat all of this by myself."
Mikaya turned her head from Amullette's sleeve just enough to peek at the table and then Kroan. He pretended not to notice as he scooped ice cream into a bowl and dotted it with cookies. He sat down licking his lips and stabbed a spoon into it, pulling out a mound of ice cream too big for his mouth.
“That won't fit." Amullette could hear the giggle in Mikaya's voice.
Kroan paused. “Yes, it will," he argued.
“It's too much," she said and he pu
