The sleek car door swung open, and out stepped a dapper young man. His outfit struck the perfect balance—casual, yet polished—dark sweatshirt and tailored pants, making him look effortlessly charming. His brown hair moved gently in the breeze, and his green eyes, flecked with gold, caught the sunlight in a way that made them glimmer with life.
Jerica's heart skipped a beat. It was her brother.
The security guards gave him respectful nods, acknowledging his arrival, and Alfred waved at them before striding confidently toward the porch.