“This family is loud,” she says softly. “They’re tactile—definite huggers.” I grin. “They’re a little overwhelming.” “Oh, girl, I know. But it’s worth it. Trust me. They will fight for you,” she says. “They will move mountains for you. Because if you’re Gannon’s, or Renn’s, or Chloe’s, or Tate’s—you belong to us all.”
