Sienna’s POV
I froze at the doorway, my eyes widening as his smile spread across his face. He pulled me into a tight hug, holding me as though we hadn’t seen each other in years.
“Kel…” I breathed, hugging him back. Relief washed over me—it felt good to see him. I hadn’t expected him here.
“Come in,” I said softly as we finally released each other.
“How did you know I was here?” I asked as we sat down on the sofa.
“I told him,” Janet’s voice cut in. She entered with two glasses of orange juice, handing one to me and one to Kelvin.
“You two know each other?” I asked, surprised.
“Yes,” Kelvin said with a small smile. “I worked for her a long time ago. I had no idea she was your mother. But that story’s for another day.” He took a sip, then his eyes lingered on me. “How have you been,
