Rowan froze for a moment, clearly caught off guard by Daliah's teasing. Then he grabbed her cheek gently and tugged.
"You little brat. You're getting bolder by the day."
With that, he sat down at the table.
Logan couldn't help but smile faintly, amused by the bond between the siblings.
But Daliah was not the type to give up so easily. She leaned forward, grinning.
"Oh, come on! Don't act innocent. Something's definitely going on. Just admit it already!"
Daliah knew her brother too well. He was usually quiet, reserved, and didn't talk to others unless necessary. He rarely let people in. But ever since Logan came into their lives, things had started to shift.
And now? Just one look at Rowan's face was enough—there was no hiding that change. Not from her.
"There's nothing going on," Rowan muttered. "You're just overthinking everything. Sitting around all day with nothing to do has turned your brain into a nest of mischief."
