Book 2 - Ch. 90: Confessions

I settle Elise into our bedroom as soon as we get home. She doesn’t ask any questions as to why we don’t give her our spare room to sleep in, and I am grateful for that. She’s a bit too young to be learning about the things that Jace and I do behind that door, which reminds me that I have to make sure the door is locked at all times.

“Are you hungry, Elise?” Jace asks as he begins pulling out items from the fridge.

“Sure, but you don’t have to make me anything, I’m sure I can find something to eat.” My sister states.

“Jace cooks every chance he gets,” I chuckle, “He’s always learning new dishes.”

“Okay,” Elise shrugs, “whatever, I’m not too picky.”

“Alright! Macaroni and cheese coming right up!” Jace pumps his fist in the air.

Elise looks at me and raises a brow, “Gee, you have to be a genius to be able to make that dish.” She says jokingly.

“Oh, it’s not the boxed stuff, and don’t ever let him catch you eating the boxed stuff,” I say softly as I lean towards her, “He makes his