“Hi Alex,” she smiled and glanced over to where Amelie ran, watching her until she reached who she was running to.
“He’s getting the pot from your brother,” She whispered, then flicked Gabe’s nose. “Shhhh.”
He nodded and set her down, then wrapped his arm around Sophia’s waist again when the group finally reached them.
“Gabriel, ciao. Come sei stato? È questo Sophia?” The man standing in front of Gabe asked, grinning.
“I’m going across the hall to change, hurry up,” He threw his bag over his shoulder, then grabbed a pair of boots out of...
“Well I don’t. But fine. Leave me to change”