“Hey, short stack,” Levi says to his sister, grinning at her not giving a shit about Nora or her outburst. He typically doesn’t pay her any attention unless she’s naked. “Hi, Le—” Levi cuts her off abruptly. “Why are you holding my sister’s hand, Benny?” He tilts his head like he’s trying to piece together a puzzle and can’t quite figure it out, his eyes boring into mine.
