Lina's face twisted in horror and without hesitation, she gracefully helped herself. Her mother's stroganoff was far preferable to Pandora's.
"You told me you would give me the recipe!" Pandora complained glaring accusingly at Coraline who sat on the other side.
"Oh hush." Coraline waved dismissively. "Learn to accept defeat. I'd rather remain the cook with the best stroganoff. Liam loves it!"
"I do mama." Liam grinned as he wolved down the large pile of food on his plate while the rest of the women watched fondly. It was Friday night and for as long as they could all remember, the Goldmans and the Abels always ate dinner on Fridays together
"He did grow up to be a heartbreaker after all," Pandora murmured adoringly.
