Aurora's POV 13.
Finally, we reached home. Maya and Mom weren't back yet.
I figured Luther was just tired; that's why he rushed us out of the event. Now the whole world knows Luther Hawthorne is married. I really hope I don't have to attend another one of those things.
Luther practically rolled into the house, while I was still stuck at the doorstep, snagged my heel on something. Frustration was bubbling up inside me.
"Brother, you're back!"
That voice... it sounded so familiar. I looked up, shut the door behind me, and there he was.
Richard.
I've been trying to see that foolish son of the Hawthorne family for a while now. It's ridiculous that I ever loved him, and now look at where it's led me.
His arms were wide open as he walked towards
Luther, ready for a brotherly greeting
