Chapter Twenty
Justin sat at one of the kitchen counter stools, listening not to Naomi, who was talking to him, but to Cameron, who was talking to his girlfriend less than twenty feet away. It wasn’t lost on him that this house had similarities to his own—correction, to his wealthy father’s. It was huge, done in similar oranges and browns, with expensive artwork and comfort.
“Earth to Justin.” A hand touched his arm, and he turned to Naomi, the sister he couldn’t quite figure out. Scratch that, he had a hard time with all the Parker sisters and how Mason fit with the bunch.
“Sorry,” he said and noted the way she looked past him to the living room, the way her expression lightened. Had to be love.
“You know what? It’s okay. I get it. It’s nice to see you here with my sister, knowing you
