As Rhea and Willow exited the vehicle, they wasted no time heading inside like they owned the place. I once again waited outside of the vehicle to help Kathrine, much to her delight.
She proceeded to interlock her arm with mine as we walked inside. "You know I'm not that old Apollo, I don't need help getting out of the vehicle, my heels aren't that high." I smiled at Kathrine's comment and responded. "I would have done it for the other two as well, they just left the vehicle too fast."
As we entered through the balcony doors, Rhea and Willow had already turned on some 'dance' music and had begun to raid Kathrine's liquor shelf.
Upon seeing her daughter getting into her 'good stuff.' Kathrine removed herself from my side and ran over to intervene.
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