Katherine's POV
I walked into the kitchen with my brother tagging along. I was ecstatic he was here.
"There's some mutt in your room. Jumped right at me probably thinking I was some intruder. I had to lock it in" he said with distaste.
Reginald loathed dogs.
My brother was 6'3 in height and devilishly handsome. His blond hair he got from my mom was very conspicuous. He could make girls swoon at the sight of him with just one glance in their direction. Even I, his sister could say so. But he had the heart of a child... A very small and cute child. He had this kind of cheeks that had the pink tinge permanently on them.
"I missed you," he said looking at me with his puppy dog eyes. He always looks cute when he does that, I know he doesn't do it intentionally but anytime I tell him that
