My Gangster Babysitter
A woman with brunette hair entered the kitchen, holding an empty pitcher, equally stunning as these three.
She was Ren, Cali’s sister. We’re not related by blood, but Klaus insisted she’s family.
“Ren, this is Benny.” Rylee squeezed my shoulder.
Ren came to me with the same warm, welcoming embrace. “Oh my, you’re gorgeous.”
“Right?” Cali pressed. “Are you sure she’s related to Klausian?” She asked Rylee. From what I heard, Cali was the only woman who gave Klaus a hard time.
We will be besties; I can feel it.