Paiges Point of View.
Everything was completely silent when I got back to the apartment. Olivia was snoring softly on the sofa and Oliver was still upstairs in bed. I made my way into the kitchen for coffee and started to compile a list of all the things I would need to do before we left for the pack. The pages blurred frequently as my eyes teared up. This was going to be even harder than I'd imagined.
"Momma?" My son's sleepy voice jolted me from the task in hand. "What's wrong?"
What was wrong was that I'd written two words on the page in the last couple of hours. 'Tell Girls'
I smiled brightly at my son. "Nothing bubby, come here."
He flung himself into my arms and nestled his head into the crook of my neck. His little body was slightly damp from where he'd got hot in the
