Kyle followed Mrs. Kerwood into the house, ready to help out with whatever she needed. When they got to the living room, he saw Dylan's dad and Bree sitting on the couch, their eyes on him.
Naturally, he sent a smile their way and signed.
^^Good morning.^^
Their quiet responses reminded him that they weren't still too familiar with signs, so he only gave back a nod that surprisingly didn't get a better reaction.
“Have a seat, Kyle.” She pointed at the couch and he obeyed without much thought.
He took the single couch across the one where Bree's sat with her dad and it only took him a second to recognize the hostility in the air. Neither of them were smiling, which was just odd considering how chatty and teasing Bree gets when she sees him.
Probably they had a bad morning.
He tur
