Chapter 110

That grin that only a younger brother could pull off settles easily on Roman's face as he quietly grabs the bag and rushes out of the room, his fingers wiggly in goodbye. I laugh at the brothers' antics and press my face into the crook of Danyal's neck. He brushes the hair from my face and tucks it behind my ear, his fingers lingering there. "So are you going to tell me how you know how to bake?" My cheeks begin to hurt again from smiling. Dimitri's eyes sparkle as they stare down at me. "Do you know how backwards sexist that comment is? I don't ask who taught you how to bake." "I don't know how to bake." I watch as Dimitri's eyes physically roll and I hold in my laughter. "First, I'll teach you. Second, that's besides the point." My hands caress the hair at the back of his head. "I know, I just like teasing you. You just don't seem like the baking kind of person." "I wouldn't be if my mom didn't