Gabe just glared at Nadia, suppressing a growl with effort. "Not helping, Nadia," he muttered.
"Are you sure, darlin'?" He asked Naya, resting his hand on her back, practically pressed against her side. He wanted her here, there was no doubt about that, but he didn't want her making that decision just because Nadia was teasing them, and Abbie was asking. "I want you here," he said, realising he hadn't actually made that clear to Naya. "Always."
"Yay!" Abbie bounced in her seat, beaming at them, and at Nadia. "Real food and cupcakes every night!" Ok, now she was pushing her luck, and she knew it. But if she could get away with it...