---POV Julie---
They led me to a massive kitchen that was pristine from the cream marble countertops to the intricately designed tile floors. The refrigerator and pantry were nothing short of a dream and cooking consumed me almost immediately. By the time the coffee was ready, I head footsteps coming down the stairs and a lot of noises. What on earth? It sounded like an avalanche. “Who is cooking?!” Seth skidded into the kitchen and stared at me in shock. Joey and the rest of the Wayne brothers came in one after the other.
“You cook?” Joey asked, plopping on a bar stool that Marcus had once occupied. He now stood back in the shadows, properly dressed, and staring off into the room along with Keith as if the three of us haven’t been laughing all morning.
“I have twin wol
