Sophia sighed, not happy about it but she didn’t argue with him. She just kept pouting and rest her cheek against his shoulder, whining softly.
He ran his fingers through her hair and pulled her closer. “I love you.”
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...