Dimitri
Brooke fell asleep a lot faster than she had since I had arrived. Knowing that she’s at least comfortable in my presence gave me a small sense of pride. I sighed and shuffled over to the table where our dishes sat. I placed the lids back onto the empty plates and left the room to take the dishes back down to the kitchen.
I saw Maxwell standing guard at the top of the stairs. I gave him a nod. “Can you keep an eye on her real quick? I'm going to go on a run to burn off some energy.”
“Of course, I’ll be here when you get back. Then Ky will be switching with me, then Justin.” He explained.
“Thanks, man,” I replied and headed down the long flight of stairs and tiptoed into the kitchen.
“Well, well, if it isn’t Dimitri Cosgrove.” A familiar female voice invaded my ears from behind.
