*Kryzen*

“We should at least talk about going back home,” I teased Briella lightly. 

Briella peeked out from under the plush comforter she was under, her green eyes mischievous. “Sorry, I can’t hear you from all the way up here on this cloud of a bed.”

I shook my head in amusement. The past couple of weeks had flown by. It was about time to start planning on heading back home, but neither of us was quite ready to do so.

We received word from Roy ...