[He has nothing to complain about. She's years older, she's been stuck with them out of school for a much longer time than him. That was half the reason she took the job, to get away from their parents and their whispers of trying to get her into a nice marriage.

Her grip only tightens on him as he jumps, Chiara well aware of how fast her brother's can be when they want to be. And these heels were not meant for running in]

Did you have to run away on me? Without saying anything, leaving me to worry and fret? No? Then shut up.

You should have told me, idiota.