The utter disbelief in his voice should irk the shit out of me, but I’m too busy wondering if he’s right.
Iwait until late the next day to send the text I’d been thinking about all damn day.
Leo
Happy Thanksgiving.
Addie
. . .. . .. . .
The little bubbles on Addie’s response start and stop a few times before nothing comes through, then they stop completely.
Damn.
That’s cold.
It takes her almost thirty minutes before she decides to answer me.
Addie
Happy Thanksgiving. How was your dinner?
Leo
Complete chaos. Just what I like. It’s inevitable when we’re all together.
Addie
Why did you have to do it yesterday?
Leo
My dad is the head coach for the Philadelphia Kings football team, and my Uncle Callen plays for him. We always do the holidays around their schedule.
Addie
Wow. That sounds really sweet.
Leo
Not sure anyone has ever called my family sweet before. Feral maybe.
Addie
Ha. That’s what I call Izzy.
Leo
Aww. Short stack’s not feral. Maybe too smart for her own good.
Addie
That obvious, huh?
Leo
Yeah. From the minute she opened her mouth to speak.