The front door swung open from the outside, and Elena-Kate, with her brown hair tied in a ponytail, came in, her key dangling from her hand. Her younger brother, Harris-Kate, carried a paper bag behind her.,“You two idiots, take me to the vet!” Martin swore, snatching the paper bag without ceremony.,After tidying up a little, he stepped out and stood in the sunshine, taking a slight look around.。