“So, did you get everything off your wish list?” I asked.
The living room was dark except for the twinkle of the Briggs’ tree lights. I didn’t expect anyone to be down here when I came to grab a glass of water.
But of course he was.
“Well,” Julian drawled, “I haven’t figured out a way to escape you yet, so…”
I rolled my eyes, trying to push aside his teasing.
“Just for that comment, I’ll make sure to haunt you even once you leave for college.”
He sighed, bright eyes flicking up to mine.
“I’m sure you will, Rosie.”
