Chapter Two:

Epov

I knocked on my daughter's door before entering. She was texting someone on her new I-phone. She looked up as I came in.

"Almost time to go, Kenz." She nodded and I left.

Her brother, Ethan, was a little more stubborn about getting up and getting dressed. My youngest two, Bailey and Lila were already bouncing around downstairs, eager to go to second grade.

I made them sit down, and eat some breakfast. Mackenzie was fifteen, Ethan was fourteen, and my twins were seven.

I watched them get on the bus, then headed over to my sister's house. Rosalie was talking to a woman when I pulled up. I stepped out as the brunette turned, and my eyes were filled with the view of a goddess.