Three days later…

“I think I like this, I’ll ask Leo and let you know what he thinks when he gets back.”

Sophia said happily to the lady sitting next to her, her fingers flipping through the pages of the menu she held.

Brooklyn walked down the stairs, rubbing her hands over her eyes sleepily. She strode towards the kitchen, reaching for the fridge to grab a bottle of water before joining her mother in the living room.

She heard Sophia’s voice ring out again from the living room. ...