"Welcome Home Miss Amelia" Ambrose warmly greets me as he helps me climb out of the car. I grin over at him as my feet land on the ground, I suppose I have to get used to this place being my home on top of living with Rhodes.
"Thank you Ambrose" I reply as Rhodes walks around to my side of the car where Ambrose and I stand.
"How are the movers going?" He asks Ambrose, standing a foot away from me and making no attempt to touch me. It feels so deliberate, like he's making a choice not to put his arm around me or hold my hand, it breaks my heart just a little.
"They just finished up, the boxes are in your apartment whilst all of her storage is in the locker unit downstairs. Would you like me to get someone to help unpack?" Ambrose responds, addressing Rhodes in such a formal mEloiser,
