“I can’t!” He pushed the box against the cover of the vent in the bedroom, looking over the box to see her. “Bet you can’t get the box.”Gabe crawled through the vents, pushing the box in front of him. When she yelled at him, he snorted and laughed. “I don’t have it!”
“Don’t you lie to me! You bring my shoes back now!” she huffed, cheeks red in anger and standing firmly in the one pair of heels she had left.
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...