“You're right," Levi affirms in response to Matt's harsh words, making us both speechless for a moment.
“Is he?" I say with a raised eyebrow. Matt puffs up like a puffer fish. Clearly he didn't expect Levi to give in.
“My intentions with Amber are serious. I should have shown that to your family first. If you'll come with me, I'll try to make amends for that mistake," Levi points down the hallway leading to the kitchen. Matt and I follow him.
The kitchen is spacious and exquisitely decorated. It has a center table island made of black marble. Matt and I sit down while Levi turns around and goes to the refrigerator, pulling out things to make breakfast.
“I don't trust this guy," Matt says in a whisper, standing very close to me.
“'This guy' is my husband," I scold him and punch him in
