chapter 35
Griffin The scent of garlic and browning cheese fills the kitchen as the homemade pizzas bake. Cora sits on the counter in nothing but an oversized T-shirt, scrolling through something on her phone. She glances up at me every now and then as I toss the wings in some barbecue sauce. Once my hands are washed, I step between her legs and loop my arms around her waist. “You look like you’re freaking out.” “Of course I am.” Cora puts her phone to the side and runs her fingers through my hair, pushing it back from my face. “Aren’t you worried about telling my brother that we’re dating? He’s going to lose it. He’s going to be so mad at me, and I don’t know if he’ll ever talk to you again.” I kiss the tip of her nose, holding her tighter. “Everything is going to be fine. Jake and I have been
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