Sofia's POV
I ran to the quadruplets' room. It was going to be our birthday next week, and I needed to let them know that I would be attending for the first time ever.
"It's our birthday next week, so what's the plan?" I asked as I opened the door and walked into their chambers without knocking.
Dylan was by the little study in the corner, looking at some papers. He scratched his head every now and then, probably confused by whatever he was reading.
Damon and Desmond were on the bed, talking about something so intensely that they didn't even notice that I had entered.
Damon was looking disgusted, as if he didn't want to hear what Desmond had to say.
When Damon finally saw me, he smiled widely. The usual smile that reached his ears and smile that I fell in love with the moment I saw him.
I ran toward the bed, and he opened his arms. I threw myself onto him and gave him a really deep hug.
