Benny’s POV
We travel in silence, it’s thick and uncomfortable, I can feel the kids’ eyes on me, and I have to stop myself from fidgeting. I’m pretty sure that they don’t trust me, and the oldest? Liberty? Yeah, I’m pretty sure that she doesn’t like me or trust me farther than she could throw me. That kid is way to astute for a kid her age, it’s a little unsettling with how she watches me as though she’s studying me.
The crazy thing is that I’m not a child novice, I mean, I have seven nieces and nephews now since my brother and his wife just had another boy. I spend time with them when I go out to the ranch, but they are all usually running around the place with friends and animals. Honestly, I don’t really have to interact to much with them much other than to throw a ball or watch some
