"This year, next year." Cooper shrugged and snagged a roll from Blaine's plate without asking, tearing it open with a thoughtful frown as if the carbs were actively mocking him before he even took a bite. "Maybe, who knows, all depends on what the boss wants." He winked up at Amneris at the head table. "Mom's excited! Somebody has to make sure you're staying out of trouble, huh?"