Slap! Macey stumbled back touching her face as she stared wide-eyed at the man who had been her husband for the past two years: Julius DaLair. His sandy blonde hair crowned him like a halo but there was nothing angelic about his expression. He stood in front of her with his face blazi

“Julius, you look like hell.” With a sigh he turned to face an older version of himself. March was ten years his senior and growing up the brothers had been quite close. Their connection remained to this day. Standing next to each other it was not difficult to see the family resembla

In the end Macey bought two gowns as well as outfits for the twins knowing Augustus he wouldn’t be satisfied with anything less and she hated shopping enough to only be bothered with it once. She managed a small victory in beating Stephen to the credit machine and paid for the clothes herself. He

Julius and March pushed their way through the crowd in time to see Katherine slap the boy bravely standing up for his sister. They stood in shock not only by her hostile behavior but also because of the boy’s appearance. His hair had a reddish tint and his eyes were a clear, vibrant green but desp

“How long!” Julius demanded throwing open the door to his father’s office. “How long have you known?” March followed a step behind closing the door. Augustus looked up from the paperwork he was about to sign. His gray eyes were calm and appraising. Without a word he returned to the p