CHAPTER TWELVE

“What are you doing here?” Emily said as her expression slid into a frown, alarm bells ringing in her head.

“That’s no way to greet your mother,” Mrs. Henderson said, pushing past Emily. Kayla followed suit, bumping into Emily’s shoulder.

Emily, nursing her shoulder, had no choice but to follow after them.

“I see you have a full house,” Mrs. Henderson commented.

“Michael, meet mom and Sister Kayla.”