Melody’s POV
“Go ahead and send them in.” I said as I sat my slice of cake to the side.
A young boy in his teens came through the door, holding a box of something that smelled amazing. “Greg! Hey little brother!” Teddy got up and went to him, bringing him in for a hug, making the boy blush and squirm away.
“I’m here officially!” He protested as Teddy mussed up his hair.
“Doesn’t smell like it! Those are mom’s sopapillas in there, aren’t they?” Teddy took the box and lifted the lid, sniffing deeply as he did.
“They are, but they’re supposed to be for Melody.” Greg glared at Teddy, crossing his arms in an attempt to be serious.
Teddy ignored him as he plopped one of his ill gotten gains into his mouth, moaning loudly as he chewed. I ignored Teddy after Beta Walter and I chuckled for a
