Dray

Dray

Ty was not in the room when we came out of the bathroom. We looked at each other and dressed quickly. We opened the door, and I could still smell her sweet scent heading down towards the kitchen. I was glad that she didn’t fight us last night when we insisted that she sleep in our room. I could tell she wasn’t comfortable being in our room, but she let me carry her into the room. Drake had placed her bags in the closet. There was already a spot in our massive closet cleared out for her. I could tell just by what she had brought with her that we were going to have to take her shopping.

“Sounds like she is getting comfortable around mom.” Drake comments.

“Looks like it too,” I said.

Ty was there in the kitchen helping mom with breakfast. It looked like she had been here for years instead of one day. I couldn’t help but smile at the two of them. I felt a presence behind us and turned to see dad and Travian there. Dad had the sappiest smile on his face. I saw Ty stop