Luca Angelo

*I walk into my mother’s house, frowning at the chaos inside. It seems like my whole family is here. My mother and aunty are in the kitchen, preparing food. My sisters are setting up the table. Wyatt, Sofia’s boyfriend is cutting up roast meat. Emilia’s two twin boys are running around the lounge. I spot them moving a bunch of chairs, or trying to and walk over to them.* Need a hand, Shortcake?