"Son." His father's voice was warm, acknowledging his presence with a small tilt of his head downward.
"Damon." His mother's voice tingled with happiness as she walked over to him, her eyes taking in his appearance and once she was certain he was in perfect health, she embraced him in a brief hug.
"Your hair is a little bit longer but, it looks....good." Davon, his younger brother remarked as he hugged him as well, his similar blue eyes holding a sharpness that was quite rare for boys his age.
"Well, thank you." Damon smiled as he gently ruffled his brother's hair.
His sisters were seated in a sofa, each reading a book.
The book covers looked similar and judging from the way they were deeply engrossed, Damon guessed whatever they were reading was quite interesting.
"What are you two reading?" Damon asked as he walked towards them.
"The same book. It's about a warrior princess." Davina replied, briefly tearing her eyes from her book to look at her brother.
