“When we broke a vase at Asher’s, his mom made voting a rule for us.” Zeke shrugged. “We’ve been doing it ever since.” “Aw, I need to see kid photos of you guys. I bet you all were adorable,” I said, unable to help smiling at them. To my astonishment, every one of them blushed a bit. Oh, this was going to be fun. “No, never, not in a million years.” Zeke denied me immediately. I was so going to find those photos. I snickered. “Oh, I so am.”
