Entangled with my Lifelong Enemy
he grinned.
"Levi," she warned, but there was a faint smile tugging at her lips, however.
He grinned some more, clearly pleased with himself. "Come on, Z You know I’m right. You’ve got to channel all this energy somewhere. You can’t just sit around brooding about Matthew. That’s my job."
"Your job?" she asked, raising an eyebrow.
"Yeah," Levi said, puffing out his chest. "I’m the youngest, therefore the brooding sibling. You’re the responsible one, mom’s the nice one, and well, Dad’s the scary one. We’ve all got our roles to play."