This time, it was Calvin who sighed. Neither brother had any idea how alike they had sounded.
“There goes the last one, then,” Calvin said under his breath as he headed to the dining room instead of the entrance hall where the staircase up to the bedrooms was.
Arden was right behind him, but being smaller and slimmer, he was hidden momentarily from view.
Regardless, the lone woman inside the relentlessly opulent dining room wasn’t paying attention. She was busy glaring at the glass of wine that had just slipped from her hand and shattered on the floor.
“Now look what you made me do!” Mrs. Palmer shouted towards the open side door that connected to the kitchen. “Get in here and clean this mess up! Don’t wait for me to hurt myself or I’ll—”
At that moment, before Mrs. Palmer had even
