Roses Point of View.
The evening wrapped up pretty quickly after my father's story-telling had come to an end. Jackson sent for someone to take him to a guest room after we'd said a rather awkward goodnight to him.
"How are you doing?" Erin asked me, with a slight slur to her words. Jordan had left her downstairs just a few minutes ago. He didn't look happy about it, but I think Erin just wanted to check in on me.
I looked at her and shrugged. I wasn't sure what I was supposed to say. It was clear that I wasn't doing very well at all.
"Sorry, babe. I know I'm the queen of stupid questions." She gave me a tight hug and then headed towards the door. "Love you." She called over her shoulder. That was definitely the booze talking to me.
"Erin?" I called after her. If she wa
