Lia
She nudges my arm. “You’re happy though, right?”
I lift my head, meeting her gaze. The teasing is gone now, replaced with something softer.
I hesitate, then nod. “Yeah.”
She smiles. “Then that’s all that matters.”
Michael walks back in, scowling. “Are you done?”
Gabi grins. “Never.”
He groans, pinching the bridge of his nose. “I...