‘I’ll make you a plate’ Nina offered, as his band mates slapped their hands with his, in a brotherly handshake. He made his way down the table greeting each of the guests and she found herself wanting to unstrap her son and run far away from here. He was supposed to be in Rio De Janeiro, helping Jono catch a little tail, as well as bronzing himself in the fiery South American sun. His reception aired on the side of frosty, with each guest knowing of his recent indiscretions to some degree. She knew that Adrien was her staunch supporter and had helped to get Kyle’s friends and family on her side for the most part. He didn’t look thrilled to see his son, in spite of the fact that this was Christmas Day.
Dylan was unable to sit still now, wiggling around in the little zoo printed highchair t
