“Alright, listen up.”
Edward’s voice carries without effort and the room shifts around it. Kaz stops picking at the label on his water bottle. Wendy lifts her head from her phone. Even Rio, who has been sleeping into the corner of the sofa for the past hour, stirs and cracks one eye open.
The guilt hits me before I can redirect it. Rio looks exhausted. Same with everyone else.
“We’re ordering in tonight,” Edward says. “Make a list.”
Instantly, the energy in the room flips.
Wendy sits up fully, Johnny groans audibly with joy and a small smile spreads across my lips.
“Pizza,” Rio mumbles, still barely awake. “I want pizza. Don’t talk to me about anything else until there’s pizza.”
Edward turns to me. “What do you want?”
I swallow and force myself not to fidget.
“Anything is fine
