Rose PoV
After finishing the cake and cleaning up after ourselves we went to the living room to join Saffron's siblings.
Sil was grumbling. "Faster, red car! Faster! Vroom-vroom!"
Alli groaned from the far corner of the sofa, upside down with her legs kicked over the back cushions. "Yellin' at the screen isn't gonna make the red car go any faster!"
"It's about projectin' moral support, Alli! Telepathic horsepower!" Sil shot back without tearin' his eyes from the track, his hands grippin' an imaginary steerin' wheel as the engines screamed past the grandstands. "Come on, slipstream... take the inside line—no, ya idiot, that's the dirty side of the track!"
