Edge’s POV
I hadn't even pulled out my phone to order dinner when somebody knocked on the front door.
Dad called from the living room.
“Somebody gonna get that?”
Mom looked at me.
“Apparently you're twelve again.”
I laughed and headed for the door.
When I opened it, Dean and Kelly were standing on the porch.
Behind them were Grant and Rebecca.
Before I could say anything, another truck pulled into the driveway.
Tessa and Derek.
I stared at my siblings.
“What the hell?”
Dean looked past me.
“Nice to see you too.”
“Why are all of you here?”
“Same reason you are,” Grant said.
“Checking on Dad and Mom.”
Tessa climbed out of the truck.
“Don't act like you own the place just because you got here first.”
“I didn't say I did.”
“You were thinking it.”
I stepped aside.
“Get y
