7 - Fan The Flames

~Cadence’s Point of View~

“Mom, dad … this is our mate, Cadence Mattison,” Lenox said, smiling brightly.

I took in the pair, I could certainly see the allure as well as the trepidation. They both had an aura about themselves, an air of … better. An air of … arrogance. 

The mom wasn’t too tall, easily a couple inches shorter than me. Then again the twins were probably only about six feet even. She was pretty but I would hardly call her gorgeous. She had shoulder length curled brown hair and brown eyes, no make-up and no jewelry. Yet her casual sundress and sandals were very high end, certainly designer. 

My eyes quickly moved to the father, who was the very stere