Avery gives me an apologetic look and drags Luca away from his search behind the shower curtain. “Your brother’s an adult. He wouldn’t be hiding in the shower or under the bed like some teenager. He’s probably already at the bar.” She loops her arms in his, walking him out of the room. “Let’s go look for him.” On her way out of the room, Ave winks and tilts her head toward the nightstand. Tucked beneath it is Nico’s shirt from yesterday. Well, at least one secret is out in the open.
