Sophia’s P.O.V

“I’ve had enough of this nonsense!” I snapped suddenly, my hands tightening on the steering wheel as I glanced at the rearview mirror. “If you two don’t start talking to your brother properly, then no one is getting any dessert tonight. Not even a bite.”

Sara’s head shot up instantly, her eyes wide and filled with hurt. “See, Tara? I told you! She loves them more than us!” she yelled, pointing at Emanuel who was sitting quietly beside her, ...