Declan.
I arrived at the house right before they had dinner. Rowan had been the one to welcome me, he had given me a side hug, and said nothing else.
I made my way down to the dining area and pulled out a chair but wasn’t sitting down on it yet.
“Where is mom?” I asked Rowan.
“She’s in the kitchen.” Rowan replied and stared down at his phone.
I didn’t know if I should go to her just yet or wait for her to come out of the kitchen.
She came out while I was still contemplating.
“Mom.”
“Glad you made it.” She said with a smile, and took the apron off her body. “I made your favorite.”
I nodded when I saw it on the plate.
“Is there a special event?” I asked and narrowed my gaze at them. “…and where is Dad? Isn’t he still disappointed in me.”
She rubbed her hand over my arm.
