“And you did a good job, but I prefer you don’t handle the food.”
“Okay,” Emma said, defeat in her tone.
“So let’s get back to these ladies,” Jackson said. “Am I right? Are we all going to find someone this year?”
Ever since Noah and Jackson had found their significant others, Jackson had been insisting they would all find theirs this year. It didn’t help Miles’s case that Ethan then found Lily over the summer. Miles was the last brother to find someone, but he had written off relationships. They were the last thing on his mind. Emma was his one and only priority.
Miles rolled his eyes. “No.”
“Yes,” everyone else in the room except Emma, said at once.
“Who are you trying to find?” Emma asked.
Miles threw a glare around the room before his eyes softened on Emma. “No one, peanut. I’m not trying to find anyone.”
