CORBYN’S POV
I snuck out of Blue’s room, not wanting to wake her because she was sleeping so soundly. I crept down the hall, past AJ’s room when his door suddenly swung open.
“You’re not leaving already are you?” As he rubbed the sleep out of his eyes with his small fists, I realized how accusatory the question sounded.
I paused and walked him back into his room in case we caused a disturbance. His oversized cotton pajama pants dragged on the carpet as we went over to sit on his bed.
“I have a few things I need to do today little guy. I was going to come back.” He climbed onto my lap and I took his soft little hand in mine. “Promise.”
“Patty isn’t her, she’s gone to Kansas to see her sick grandmother,” he told me. “Can you please make me breakfast? I only want waffles and bacon and ma
