Sophia ran her hands through Drew’s hair. “You can borrow stuff from my closet if you want,” she offered. Sophia never shared with anyone but she could make an exception for Drew.
“Really?” Drew looked up at her, grinning.
Brian flicked Drew’s leg then looked at Sophia. “You better not let him borrow anything, you’ll never get it back. He borrowed my cell phone two years ago and I never got it back. And he took Gabe’s car keys when he was twelve and we haven’t seen the car since then.”
She smiled and shook her head. “I didn’t know. I can teach you a lot. I like teaching stuff.”
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