"Sis, where are my brother and Ian? I haven't seen Ian in ages. I wonder if he's put on a little weight…" Jenna Shaw glanced around, but she didn't see any familiar figures.
"They should be in the back kitchen. You'll see them if you head over there."
Jenna nodded, marveling at the decor of the family estate. "This place is decorated so beautifully. Today's birthday party is very unique, and I love it. Sis, you designed all of this, didn't you?"
Naomi Kenway smiled. "How did you guess?"
Jenna gave a little 'tsk,' her expression impish. "My parents are such sticks-in-the-mud. My brother's a bit better, but he's still so cold and aloof. There's no way he could come up with a scene this warm and cozy. Ruling them out, the only one with the creative touch had to be you, Sis."
Naomi was delighted by the praise, and her fondness for Jenna shot up.
