"Sure," Verity laughed and reached over the back of the couch. Grabbing the blanket draped across it, she tugged and let it drop haphazardly onto Trev. "I'll make you all the bacon and eggs you like. But only because I'm clearly the best cousin ever."
She watched Trev for a moment, tugging the sleeves of her sweater down over her knuckles. "Why did you move here, anyway?" She asked, carefully. "You can admit if it was to be close to me."