Calder
Cullen and I cleaned up the kitchen while Remi went upstairs to get dressed. We still had time before we left. Pip stood at the island counter and sipped her coffee. “What’s wrong?” I asked her, putting ingredients back into the refrigerator.
“Nothing,” she lied.
“Pip,” I warned.
She huffed. “I just missed you guys, okay? And you took Remi away as soon as you got here. She looks so smiley and relaxed compared to when you guys first got here but I still missed her,” she whined.
I sighed. I had always thought of Pip as my little sister since she was always around when we were kids. Cullen was the one to speak up. “Go pack your things. Bring anything presentable,” he said in a bored tone without turning from his position at the sink.
I looked at his back confused. “What?” Pi
