Mea wraps him a fierce hug as soon as she’s close enough, and I take a second to evaluate Mikah Jones. He’s tall and slender, not as tall as my six foot three but close to it. Other than the height, he’s Mea’s male twin. His hair is short and a mess of wild dark brown curls, his skin matches her bronzed tone exactly. Deep, dark green eyes are spaced widely under bushy black brows. His mouth is curved into a tender smile as he hugs his big sister. “Hey, sis. You doing okay?” His drawl is distinctly southern, a mixture between his Kentucky heritage and his North Carolina upbringing. Mea pulls back and holds him at arm’s length, her shrewd gaze scoping him out from top to bottom. Then she slaps him, hard, on the arm. “I feel like I never see you anymore! A kid moves to Wilmington, only forty minutes away, and never looks back!” Mikah flinches, grabbing his arm in dramatic fashion as he scowls at her.
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