Tyler and Rose Chapter 17

Ny days are filled with orders and our pups while Tyler is in the pack house doing whatever he is doing. I all but give up trying to get him to remember and I give up on the once a month family dinners. I just do my jewelry business and take care of the kids the best I can.

"Hey Rose, how are you sweet?"Jake asks and I shrug, drawing out a piece while the kids sleep. I stay busy all the time. It keeps me from thinking and crying about all the shit that landed at my feet.

"I'm good",I mumble looking at the jewelry I design and like it so I finish up and face my dad.

"Sweets you don't look fine, we know you're barely eating, sleeping or functioning at all. You are all but a recluse and never come to family dinner your mom misses you we all do",he says hugging me bit I stiffened in his arms and he feels it. I don't want to be touched or to be around anyone but my pups.

"Sorry daddy, I got orders backed up and I've been designing new ones so I can make money. I don't have time right no