Before I could respond, I looked out the window again and as if in response to my thoughts, I saw Cooper walking up my driveway. My jaw dropped. I peeked around the kitchen doorframe. Mom...

Anyone who isn’t scared of you is insane.

Get done with the damn sibling rivalry and let’s get back with the task at hand here so we can figure out what we’re going to do.

Zarah, you do know that we are supposed to be a graceful species, don’t you?

Something I never want to see again.

The house was the color of baby vomit.