Chapter 41

“Gaby really makes good hot chocolate. Real milk. And there’s a little kick to it.”

“Cayenne,” said Kiko, gratefully accepting the mug. “No better way to warm up.”

“Devin even likes it.”

“Has he been behaving himself?” asked Kiko, noting how Dom’s brother barely even looked at him. He was on his laptop in a corner of the living room. Dom shrugged.

“As much as he can. I’ve been keeping an eye on him.”

Kiko nodded. Dom ran a hand through his hair as Kiko watched his niece and nephew from the doorway, the two of them bouncing around and diving through his collection of ornaments. Dom had brought out both the good box and the casual; Kiko kept silver and blue bulbs for when the kids weren’t showing up, and a random ornament assortment otherwise. Some of the blue and silver bulbs were already on the tree, but the children had given up on those fast.