#*dominic

"this ain't the right uncle." este shielded her eyes, as though the sun had blinded her, a mirage that gave her the younger of the two brothers she expected. then again, she wasn't sure exactly what she'd thought she would find once she finally set foot on the california version of the reynolds' ranch. the phone calls had all been hush hush, taken in the kitchen late at night when her mother thought the ranch had gone to sleep. all she'd ever caught was holden, and now, she was even more confused. "what're you doin' here?"