We talked to Julius and his wife for what seemed like hours while the girls disappeared with the kids. It felt like talking to old friends. We just clicked. I can tell that Vlad and Chess felt the same way. We kept the conversation as light as possible, from sports, vacation spots, and business, the legal part. Here and there, Vlad or Chess would ask a question that Julius would deflect. But the way he did it made you feel like the answer was below you, not important enough to discuss and waste your time.
Talking to him, I can see the resemblance between him and Harper. They carry that same fire in their light brown eyes, that I know all your secrets look like, the same barely-there dimple on the right cheek, natural jet-black hair, and even though he keeps his hair short, you can tell
