ROBBIE POV
It was weird as f**k to see Dev freaking out about the special breakfast he was preparing for Win. He kept moving the flower petals around the table, like he knew what the hell he was doing. Shinning the spoons and looking at himself in them. “She’s accepted you, calm down.” I set down the big ass pot he wanted moved from the other side of the damn garden, right next to their table.
That was the only reason I was allowed near his little breakfast feast. He had bribed me with a plate of bacon, sausage and butter pecan pancakes. The sneak had Angela make them before they left this morning. That’s another thing. I’m going to call my little sis and ask her why she hadn’t made me some to begin with. Then I wouldn't be rearranging plants for this asshole.
I grumbled as I walked ove
