The moment Brody spotted her in the kitchen, he grinned. “Well, well, if it isn’t my least favorite sibling.”

Her eyes barely flicked up from her cereal. “I’m your only sibling.”

“Exactly,” he said, snatching the spoon from her hand and taking a dramatic bite of her food. She made a disgusted noise, shoving him away, but he just laughed.

“Brody, I swear—”

“You swear what? That you’ll cry if I finish this?” He took another bite just to taunt her.

She huffed, crossing her arms. “I hate you.”

Brody ruffled her hair, messing it up completely. “Yeah, yeah. Love you too, loser."