I gave a gentle smile. "Maybe in my next life, I'll be born as their real daughter. Then we can be actual siblings."

Miles's smile faltered for a split second before he gestured at my food. "Eat more. You're getting too thin."

"Sure." I turned my attention back to the risotto, feeling his eyes on me as I ate until I couldn't take another bite. I sipped the medicinal tea afterward.

"Logan still cares, you know," Miles said quietly. "He made that tea ...