“You want us to help each other with our projects,” Liam said. “Yes,” Killian said around a bite. “You each have the skills the other one needs right now, so why not?” “But this is another rule, right?” Kamilah asked. “You aren’t really asking us if we want to do it. You’re telling us this is what you expect.” Abuelo scratched at his eyebrow. “If you want to call it that.” She looked at Liam, who simply waved a hand in a sort of Well, what are ya gonna do? manner. He wasn’t wrong.
