Lisa POV
Stepping from the Black Hill’s jet, two of my sons are alive with chatter as I vaguely maintain awareness of their conversation. Kaleb, my twelve-year-old is rattling off random facts of the Black Hills geology, while his three-year-old little brother, Kason, listens intently, always in awe of his big brothers. Meanwhile Kyler, the fifteen-year-old, has his earbuds in as he stares absentmindedly at his phone.
Gazing across the tarmac, I view a black Expedition, and next to it stands my sister Jenni, beaming excitedly, and her mate, Chad. Her excitement is infectious and I can’t help but grin in return as I wave to them. Chad directly approaches me, retrieving my bags just before Jenni practically tackles me in an all-engulfing hug.
“Hey sis!” I greet her in a strained v
