She smiled. Took a sip. Perfect temperature.
Leo rolled his eyes with the theatrical grace of a sixteen-year-old who had explained this to three relatives already. “Yeah, Aunt Sophia. Windows 11 has a whole folder for it. Or you can do it from Settings. Want me to show you?”
“That’s it,” he said. “Anything in this folder launches when you log in.”
“There has to be a better way,” she muttered.