“Maybe,” Leo says, then shrugs. “I wouldn’t say a lack of love is the problem. Maybe more of a lack of opportunity.” “How Romeo and Juliet of you.” Leo laughs, then shakes his head like it might be closer to the truth than I know. Leo is much softer than I ever gave him credit for, more forthcoming with his friendship and feelings than others in the family. I admire this about him. “Well, for what it’s worth, I hope it works out,” I say. “Thank you,” Leo smiles, but sadly. “Me too.”
Rooting for leo to hve a semblance of closure in book 2!
