Sophia opened one eye halfway and peeked at him, then she moved his pillow and scooted over against his chest and kissed his neck. “You were eavesdropping weren’t you?” she murmured.
He nodded and ran his fingers through her hair. “Mhm. And your dad is coming to the wedding.”
She smiled and shook her head. “I didn’t know. I can teach you a lot. I like teaching stuff.”
“You speak Italian. It doesn’t matter how big or small you are. Everyone can learn something from very one. You’ve...