Standing in the entrance hall, Drake motioned at two of his footmen. "Please see to it that these things are put away in Kyle's room. There's more in the coach. Ben will direct you."
Kyle entered the house - his face sullen.
"Kyle, it's not awful." Drake chuckled, not sounding the least bit consoling.?
Kyle ran his fingers through his freshly cropped hair.
"You've finally chopped it all off." Sierra snuck up behind Kyle, tickling his ears. "I've been trying to cut your hair for years."
Rosaline looked Kyle over without saying a word. Kyle sidestepped Sierra - still too glum to speak since leaving the barber.
"How's my favorite brother?" Rosaline planted a kiss on Drake's cheek.
"I'm your only brother." Drake winked at her. "Have you two gotten to know each other a little better?" Dr
