I haven't been this excited in such a long time, it turns out I'm an Auntie! Isaac is twenty three, whereas I'm only nineteen. No wonder he's already had kids. In my mind, he's always been my sixteen year old big brother. "Charlie?" My brother asked, a knowing smile written on his face. "Yes?"
Wordlessly, he led me away from my bedroom desk, and nearby the foyer. He was smiling even brighter, and my suspicions arose by the second, "You are freaking me out, what's going on?"
"Come downstairs and see," Isaac replied.
Following Isaac down the staircase, I picked up a foreign scent. Did we have visitors?