Isla stared up in horror at her parents, both sets of them.
Her lips still tingled from Kelly's kisses, the ones her whole family witnessed, and she was currently prone on the floor.
She had never been so embarrassed in her entire life.
"Father," she gasped up at Gaius, and her eyes slid over to Hilda.
"Mother."
Gaius appeared immensely displeased, his gaze moving up to glare at Kelly.
The man in question knelt down to help her to her feet, his big calloused hand was gentle on her arm as he pulled her up.
"Isla," Gaius answered.
"We-- I-- um," she wiped her hands on her pants.
Her palms were suddenly slick with nervous sweat, and she found it difficult to meet her parents' eyes,
"I didn't realize you had arrived."
"Clearly," Solomon chuckled from his spot on the couch to Isla's left.
Kelly growled sharply at his brother, but Solomon just smirked with twinkling eyes.