A knock came on the door. Raina, groaning, said. "Baby, can you get the door, please?"
"Sure." He said then pecked her.
"You all are so sweet." Anna cooed.
I rolled my eyes. Maybe it was because I was tipsy, but the cake seemed to be moving back and forth as I tried to cut it.
The door opened, and Tone exclaimed, "Uncle?!"
What the heck? My neck jerked to the door, catching an elegant-looking Brian by the door. When our gaze met, he flashed a slight smirk at me and mind-linked me:
'You thought I'd not know the birthday of my favorite person?'
I swear, I wanted to burst into another round of tears at that when Anna interrupted my emotions.
"Professor Brian is your uncle?" she asked with widened eyes, gawking at me.
The knife fell from my hands, making a loud clattering sound. "Oops
