Drake
“Okay so we need to get to your parents before Kim calls them.” I stated turning to my wife.
“Can we just cut the phone lines?” she asked hopefully.
I snorted. “Doesn’t help cellphones, babe.”
She grumbled and headed down the hallway to the suits that her parents moved into after the castle was finished. “Fine.”
I followed her down the halls stopping at the doors before their suits. We stood there for more than a minute before I prodded her. “We can’t just stand here.”
“I know, I’m just not ready, because I feel like it’s my fault.” Frankie took a breath and pushed open the door greeting her parents. “Heeey guys. Can we talk?”
Samarah scooted over on the sofa. “Of course guys, come sit.”
Rodney put his book down and looked up at us. “What’s up? You look upset.”
“Well, um. Wh
