-Journee's POV-
A shiver ran down my spine as I sat on the bed of Jafaar Hayes’s room. It was nice, simple in design, which I’d half expected considering it was his parent’s home. It was still huge, however, and held a warmth about it that I liked-well, not a literal warm.
It was positively freezing!
Mr. Hayes and Jafaar had been in the basement for over an hour at that point, trying to fix the thing. I took that time to change Jasmine into something more warm and comfortable. Fortunately, I always kept extra clothes behind the extra clothes that I would pack for her.
Mama can never be too sure.
After she was swaddled and snug, I tucked her carefully under the blanket, surrounding one side of her with one of the king-sized pillows.
“Hey dear,” Mrs. Ava knocked subtly at the door. I
