Kaelen finally met his eyes. “ Bacio means kiss and cookie in some dialects.”
That was true. Kaelen had always been the quieter twin, the one who thought before he spoke—except when Kian was around. Something about his brother’s presence loosened the latch on his filter. And Kian, the sharper-tongued of the two, knew exactly which buttons to press. k two teasing tongues 35 (part a)
Kaelen picked up his mug again, mostly to have something to do with his hands. “You’re a menace.” Kaelen finally met his eyes