Chapter 20: Cousin

Isabella shook her head, nearly immune to being called sister-in-law by now. After all, Smith had said it at least ten times since he arrived. "I don't know when we'll eat, it depends on... when your brother gets back," she said, glancing up at Smith. Smith checked the time. "He should be done with work by now. Shouldn't we start cooking?" Isabella looked surprised. "You can cook?" Smith blinked in confusion. "No, don't you usually cook?" Isabella sighed. "I don't know how to cook either. So, I guess we'll just have to wait for your brother to come back and cook?" "Huh?" Smith looked incredulous. "He cooks?" Isabella couldn't understand why he was so shocked. "Of course, don't you know your brother can cook?" Smith nodded. "Yeah, he's actually pretty good at it. I've had the pleasure of tasting his cooking once before. But he said he'd never cook for anyone again." Isabella shook her head, somewhat incredulous. She hadn't expected Vincent to say something lik