Chapter 23Da’ric
St. John remained busy at the stove until Drew said, “So St. John is the one who cooks so well?” Drew chuckled. “Perhaps you should consider keeping him, Robin.”
That pushed St. John over the edge. He threw an egg at Drew, and when Drew caught it with such apparent ease, St. John erupted in an unanticipated display of temper. “I would not have your brother,” he snapped at Drew, “if…if…if he was wrapped in gilt paper and tied with a silver ribbon.”
Robin burst into laughter, and St. John stormed out of the room, not bothering to glare at them.
From the others’ reactions, I could tell that was unusual for him.
“He’s feisty, isn’t he?” Robin asked, sounding proud.
Andrew grinned and shook his head. He came to me and attempted to slide an arm around my waist, but I pushe
