ABBY POV
I hid my restless nerves as best I could. We arrived at the apartment, I closed the door and I couldn't avoid thinking about buying three locks and two padlocks. I sigh tiredly.
Zion watches me with his head tilted, smiling at me.
It took me a while to know what I wanted. I have an exact routine for him, well, her caregiver had it, just, and she used to look for him and leave him with her for work reasons.
“It's bath time.” I tickle his ribs, taking him to the bathroom, I start to take off his coat.
He smiles at me, and with his sweet voice asked me, “Aren't you going to work, mom.”
I smile at him, he is so attentive to me.
"I have a free day."
He took off the rest of his clothes himself, helping me with that.
I prepared the bathtub for him, I gave him a bath, we talked a
