Avery's POV I open to my door reluctantly because I was really liking what was happening in with Elijah and I just now.. but I bet I just sound like a broken record at this point. It's Stevie of course looking curious as she slowly get into my office with some papers in hand for me to write. She walks straight to my desk as I follow her over. She puts them down one counter showing me.. but within those seconds I'm thrown back into another memory from the familure territory. I'm hovering over my desk stamping my signature on the bottom of each paper as Stevie pulls one after the other from on top of the stack for me to continue stamping. "God! How many more of these do you have for me?! You're practically making me sign my life away!" I yell and groan out in distaste for the huge amo

