“Hey, we’re here,” I hear Seth say gently in my ear, gently nudging me awake. I sit up from where I had been leaning on him and stretch, looking around. I smile as my eyes land on my old packhouse and the familiarity makes me smile. I didn’t realize just how much I had missed home until I was back here.
I see my brother step out of the packhouse in a pair of sweatpants, no shirt or shoes in sight.
“Robbie,” I say with a smile, throwing open my door and rushing up the stairs to him. He quickly catches me and wraps me in a huge hug.
“I’ve missed you, Molly,” he says quietly, not releasing me. “It’s been so quiet around here without you.”
Finally, he releases me, holding my shoulders and looking me over. “He’s treating you well? Acting right?”
I can’t help but giggle. You'd think
