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“Speaking of Hellen, anybody know when she’s due back this time?” Remi asked.

After a general consensus of shaking heads, Havoc realized no one really knew what her schedule was. “Does she not check in with anybody?” he asked.

“She’s been working two weeks on and two weeks off. But seems to be on a lot more than off lately. Last few months anyway,” Barron said.

“Anybody asked why?” Havoc asked.

“Says she’s working. But she doesn’t tell anybody when she’s going, or coming like she used to,” Remi said.

“She’s alright,” Brandt said. He tapped his head. “Anytime we reach out, she answers right away.”

“I’m thinking she’s just enjoying her alone time. Loves her job, if she was having issues, she’d let us know,” Barron said.

Havoc took a second and opened his connection with his sister.

He got an immediate nudge back. “Yeah, she’s good.”

“She just likes her solitary life, you know?” Remi said.

“Feel like shit that I’ve gotten so caught up in my crap that I didn’t take a minute to even notice she wasn't around as much,” Havoc said.

“Now that you’re back, you’ll relax and things will fall back into place. You’ll see,” Brandt said.

“What about everybody else?” Havoc asked.

“Christian is about it as far as out on his own and ready to live here. Christian is working all the damn time. He’s almost finished his residency. Haven’t seen him since Christmas. I don’t even think he’s seen the new girl he hit it off with, what’s her name?”

“Addie,” Barron said.

“Yeah, Addie. And then there’s Angelle, she’ll come over from time to time, on the weekends especially if we’re cooking out or something, but for the most part hates crowds and places that aren’t home. She’s not interested in moving out of her mom and dad’s. Analise and Emmalyn, Emmalyn will pop in from time to time, but Analise, this is the first time she’s been here and spent any real time here since she went off to college,” Brandt said.

“Always thought we’d all end up back here, building a clan like our parents have,” Havoc said.

“We are. It’s just not happening overnight, and it didn’t happen overnight for them either,” Brandt said.

Havoc nodded. “Yeah, you’re right. I’m looking forward to being back home and falling into a routine,” Havoc said.

“We’re glad you’re back,” Remi said, bumping knuckles with Havoc.

The headlights of a vehicle turned into Havoc’s drive, illuminating the kitchen and part of the living room when the vehicle turned in. Havoc looked around at everybody standing in his kitchen. Who the hell else was there? “What now?” Havoc grumbled, setting down his glass and walking over to look out of the kitchen window to see who’d pulled up outside his house.

Chapter 25

Emmalyn pulled into Havoc’s driveway, got out of the car and grabbed her purse. She made her way up the driveway and onto the porch like she owned the place.

“Emmalyn? What are you doing here?” Havoc asked, standing in the door watching her.

“I came to talk to you,” she said.

“About?”

“Your mate, my sister.”

“She’s not interested,” Havoc said.

“Yes, she is. You’re giving up too soon. Sit down.”

Havoc scowled at her, but he walked over to the living room, planning to sit down and at least hear her out.