Declan’s POV
Makena did finally join us. We spent the day walking around window shopping until Serena found a*****e that she assumed mama would like something from. Rightly so, but I won’t admit that she figured my mom out so fast. “Declan, I think she would love this outfit.”
It was a simple dress with low-rise heels. Tilting my head to the side I had a habit of envisioning what was in front of me on the person. It helps granted the simple dress made me want to cry, don’t want to think of mama going out on dates. “It looks nice. She’d look great in it.”
“Then we should get it. I would love to see her dressed up in this.”
“Maybe one day you will.”
“I want to see her in something I pick out too.” Cynthia’s voice was soft, but I still heard her.
Taking the clothes from Serena, I paid f
