Kandace
When I finally go downstairs, I hope Dax is still here. I also wouldn't blame him if he left. Getting Molly to sleep took a little longer than usual. She had so many questions about Dax. Each time I said he'd come back to Riverbend, I also said a silent prayer that I wasn't misleading her.
With my hands in the pockets of my dress, I go down the stairs. The breeze through the open windows cools my skin. The living room is empty, and the television is off despite knowing the Cardinals are playing right now. The dining room is clean, and the kitchen is quiet. I'm about to give up when I hear voices coming from out on the porch.
My heart sinks a bit, thinking Dax left without saying goodbye.
When I open the door, I'm relieved to see Dax's golden stare and smile. Those simple qua
