Eralia’s POV
‘We don’t live here, Rali,’ Tanner frowns, looking up at my hand that is still resting on the gate of the stranger’s house I pointed out to Benny moments before.
I check behind us just as Benny’s rear lights disappear from view around the corner at the end of the road before nodding distractedly as I return my attention to the three children huddled around me, shoulders hunched from the rain still thundering down on us.
‘I know sweetie’ I reply, letting the gate go and starting to walk down the road toward our trailer park, once again soaked through, my hair must be a state.
‘Then why did you tell Mr Benny that we live here?’ Austin chips in, falling into step behind me, his hand held tightly in Liberty’s, who directs him with little tugs and nudges to keep him walking str
