Chapter 3
Leo placed two little pods in Galaxy’s fancy coffee machine and pressed On.
“What are you having?” Galaxy asked, watching.
“Cappuccino.” He huffed out a breath, causing a black lock of hair to blow away from his eye. A black mug with a red skull was placed under the spout waiting for the beverage to fill it.
Galaxy had not splurged on the machine, but rather it had been a Christmas present from Tony. So far, Leo got the most out of it.
His little brother seemed to be having one of his better days. At least he’d come out of his bedroom. He wore black jeans, a black T-shirt with more skulls, these ones silver, and he had even taken a shower. His feet were bare.
“Are you really going to be a waiter?”
“Yep, starting tomorrow morning.” He poured boiling water over his green tea
