When the doorbell rang at Dom's apartment, Bella was in the middle of arguing with Scarlett about whether pineapple belonged on pizza. Dom was on his third slice of mushroom, nodding along like he agreed with both of them. Jace was quietly building a pillow fort in the corner, stacking cushions with the precision of someone who had done this many times before. Hazel was sitting on the couch, pretending to be above the chaos, but she'd already claimed the best, fluffiest, warmest blanket and wrapped herself in it so completely that only her face and hands were visible.
"I'll get it," Bella said, already moving toward the door. She pulled it open and stopped.
Leo stood in the doorway. Jay was behind him, grinning like he'd just won something.
Bella's face lit up. Her whole face. Like someone had turned on a light behind her eyes. "Leo!"
