“Will you two ever get bored of antagonizing each other?” my sister asks. “No,” they both say at the same time. Dahlia laughs. “Right. Just checking.” “But for Lily’s sake, I’m willing to put our past aside.” Lorenzo looks over at me, his dark eyes full of mischief. “Can we have a quick chat in private?” Lorenzo slides off the barstool before making a show of pulling mine out. “Lead the way.”
