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-Nathan- Naomi moving in with us... I wasn't exactly thrilled about the prospect. Handling one of the Johnson's daughters was challenging enough. Adding another? Megan wasn’t as wild as Naomi, and I didn't want our home turning into a party hub every night because Naomi wanted to celebrate her freedom. I doubted rehab would truly change Naomi. Her parents' attempts at control fueled her rebellious streak. Until she broke free from their grasp, the partying wouldn't cease. “Nathan?” I glanced to my right, spotting Megan stepping outside. She wore an oversized white t-shirt and blue shorts, clutching a letter. I lounged by the pool, my arms resting on its edge, observing her approach. “What?” I inquired, as she stopped in front of me. “Your grandfather has invited us to a masquerade ba