CHAPTER 9: SMITE ME OH MIGHTY SMITER

KEVAH'S POV

I make my way over to the trio. “Adrian," I fling my arms around my stepfather. I can feel his tension evaporating in my embrace.

“Eva, I missed you so much, sweetheart."

“I missed you too. Now, where's mama?"

“She is getting ready as we speak."

“Adrian you know mama. If you don't tell her to hurry up she'll take hours to find the right shoes."

“You're right. Let me go grab her," he kisses my cheek. “It's wonderful to see you, Kevah," he beams, then runs upstairs.

“Thanks, sis," Ella hugs me. “Papa was gonna tear Harry a new one," she exhales.

“You're welcome," I pull away. “You look gorgeous, Ella," I praise as I admire the gold sequenced dress that fits her like a glove. It's off the shoulders, and it stops mid-thigh. The back is low cut, providing us with a view of her bareback, and of course, the cleavage is on full display.

Her gold shoes and clutch matches perfectly with her pixie dust makeup and her short black curls fall below her ears.

“Thank you and you look