Damon
I smirked as I watched Naomi rush around the living room getting everything ready for her mother, Susan, who was stopping by to pick up the twins. I was sprawled, quite comfortably, on the couch in the living room. My niece, Abigail, and my nephew, Asher, were calmly playing with their toys in the middle of the living room. Naomi muttered something under her breath as she finally got everything packed and ready.
“Holy jellybean, sis, take a breather,” I remarked. Naomi glanced over at me and nodded. It was still pretty early but clearly, my sister needed another cup of coffee. I heard the soft rumbling of an engine and before Naomi could sit her ass down, she was up and rushing for the door. I lazily got up and left the living room and headed into the kitchen. I heard the familiar
