Nevaeh
Kirby guides me inside my parents' house, ignoring the stares of each man and woman looking at me. Of course, most recognized me. A couple of them did a double take, probably thinking they'd seen a ghost.
How could they not when everyone thinks I'm dead?
I also know each of them has been sworn to secrecy by my brother. I would have been forced to wear a disguise if they hadn't.
Besides, NDAs come in very handy with employees. My father only hires the best, and we have yet to have one turn on us and sell stories of things they've seen that we wouldn't want to get out.
“Chance said he'd be in the family room with your parents and Raine.”
I nod without looking at Kirby. I don't really know what to say.
Walking through the hall of my parents' house toward the family room, where
