Bab 65: Comforts from home

"Oh! You must be the Brent that I've heard so much about!" Gwen jumped from her Dad's hold to the ground, doing a little flourished bow before offering her hand to Brent with a cheeky grin. Kellen narrowed his eyes, watching as Brent's widened slightly and his ears tinged red. Fuck. The man was hooked. Brent took Gwen's hand and gave it a shake. 

"And you must be Kellen's younger sister, Gwen. I, too, have heard quite a bit about you." Gwen shot a dirty look behind her at her older brother. 

"What the hell did you tell the handsome man about me, Kellen?" Kellen, immediately falling into his older brother role, smirked. 

"Only that you snore incredibly loudly, you have smelly feet and you chew with your mouth open." Gwen's jaw dropped as Brent's eyes lit up from within. Gwen pulled her hand from Brent's to turn on her brother. 

"How could you! None of that is even true!" She protested, and her Mom's eyes danced.