INSIDE VOICES.

“Well, that’s a relief.”

“Alain!”

That name had come from all mouths bar mine with different emotions projected from each one.

So, this was the sister. I studied her without feeling guilty since she was doing the same.

If not for her very feminine assets, I would have mistaken her for one of the triplets, though her face lacked the hard edge and hidden brutality that was in their eyes.

"Wow, you are tiny.” I blurted before I knew it.

She raises an eyebrow, eyes glinting mischievously, flushing I add, “you know what I mean, everyone I’ve met here is all legs.”

“That’s enough,” growls Cain, the ‘sunny’ bastard reaching for Alain who was still lounging on the bed and hustling her out the door.

“I like you, we should hang,” Alain shouts before the door slams behind all of them, leaving me in the room trying to piece together the events of the past few minutes.

Three successive knocks on the vast windows on one side of the room pulls me from my thoughts.