Simone
I crashed through the doors and the first face I saw was my brother’s. With a huge smile, I ran straight at him, crashing into his chest and hugging him with all my strength.
“Oomph,” Dash grunted and coughed at the impact. “Are you trying to break some bones?”
“Yes!” I kicked his shin for good measure. “Damn asshole! Couldn’t you text more often? I didn’t know whether to hunt for a communication crystal and haunt your dreams or try the old-fashioned Ouija to see if you’d finally f*****g replied.”
He boomed out a laugh, hugging me tightly against his chest. “Sorry, Sisi,” he said, ruffling my hair with one hand while ignoring my curses. “It’s been a hectic couple of months.”
“Tell me about it,” I rolled my eyes and finally released him, taking in his appearance. He looked older
