Dav didn't bother to look at me and his grip was no longer on my hand.
But Seth didn't hesitate to draw my attention back to himself as he drew the chair beside me closer, practically leaving no space between us.
Sigh. How will I face Dav after this? How will I tell him that I was sorry and that it was nearly impossible for me to say no to his brother?
Seth took a spoonful of the rice and gestured that I open my mouth. I had to turn my gaze over to Dav, then to Xander, and finally, back to Seth. In one swift, I opened my mouth and took the spoon in my mouth before taking it out.
With one taste, I was convinced that it was Seth that actually cooked it.
"What about us, Seth? Aren't you going to serve us?" Out of the blue, Xander blurted out as he rested his face on his knuckle.
