Emily looked at Vincent with a raised eyebrow. He gave her a nervous smile, moving his hand from her back to weave his fingers through hers.
She looked over as Darren made his way into the room, sitting in a tan leather recliner that reminded her of a throne. She looked over to the matching couch where two blonde women sat, one was studying the hand knit dark brown blanket that was thrown over the back of the couch before they both turned as one. Their hair perfectly coiffed falling in long soft waves, lips painted dark crimson, and kohl smudged eyes violet that turned to look at Emily with disdain before lighting up with smiles for Vincent.
“Vincent, you remember the twins don’t you?” Darren asked with a strained smile as his hands gripped the armrests of his seat.
“I do. Trixie, W
