Soraya arrives at the house within thirty minutes. I see her in the driveway, trying to grab a heavy bag and suitcase from the trunk. She seems to be struggling, so I know she’ll be there a while.
I go inside the house, following Raelynn’s scent to the kitchen. I didn’t ask Ms Caroline to put her to work in the kitchen. I asked her to assign some work, but Raelynn in the kitchen seems dangerous. She has half a mind to set the place ablaze, accidentally or intentionally, either way, her being in the kitchen isn't a good idea.
Still, here she is, sitting down on the floor in a corner by herself, separating grapes from the vines. For a moment, I’m starstruck. I’ve never seen her do any work, she is just as spoiled as my sister, if not worse.
“Very good, Raelynn.” Ms Caroline tells her, get
