"Whether you felt it or not you were always part of the family, Bethany. Regardless of how your folks made you feel." Bronte told the girl. "Now come on," the blonde hooking an arm around the girl's shoulder giving her warm hug, "you can tell me what you've been doing all these years you've been gone." Bronte smiled to her cousin as she lead the girl toward the office where they'd have a bit of privacy to do some major catching up on the years lost.