NOAHS POV
Outside a large fire had been started. Have I mentioned that bonfires at the Jaxen house are no joke? Our house has been the location of many parties that took place around a huge bonfire. I set down a bowl of potato salad and rearrange small bags of chips on the table.
“Do you need any help?” Brent asks standing next to me. I look up at him and smile, “no thank you”. Standing close he rubs two fingers up and down my arm. My gaze locks on his as my skin burns under his touch. I clear my throat at my mom brings more food to the table. “Jason should be here soon and he’s bringing the baby!” My mom says with excitement in her voice. My uncle Jason is my moms only sibling. He’s 28 years old and more like a cousin than an uncle. We’ve always just called him Jason. We grew up with hi
