Chapter Forty Three A Week Later
Sydney The week went by without issue. I spent a lot of time at the Adams home and they even came to mine on the rare occasion that my father was home. We had dinner together and it went swimmingly. My dad didn’t pry. That’s what I love about him most. Henry grace and I are in my room now. Dad went to bed an hour ago. “You two should go home it’s getting late.” I say laying down. “This is my new favorite place to be.” Henry says laying next to me and lacing our fingers together. “Brennans picking me up after his shift soon.” Grace says looking out the window. “Perfect.” Henry murmurs closing his eyes. Grace and I watch tv while Henry sleeps Brennan picks her up at midnight and then I crawl into bed. “Is she gone?” He mumbles. I laugh but nod. He rolls over pressing his
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