Jaina sat on a park bench, examining her fingernails. She'd cleaned up quite a bit before the meeting, but she always seemed to find a smudge of oil somewhere. Too much like her Dad.
The twins were at home with Harmony. She was completely confident that they would be fine, and Harmony could handle anything. Still, being nervous about this meeting sort of sifted out into her being nervous about everything else. She'd glanced at her phone more often than she really needed to, making sure she hadn't received any frantic messages.
She felt her mother's presence well before they were within earshot and looked up. She smiled a little as they approached. 'Calm down,' she told herself, taking a deep breath.