Lyra

I grabed my things from the boot and followed behind them.

Evan asked to see me. I wasn’t going to let Isla get to me with her attitude.

If she was taking Rylan to where Evan was, then, I would go with them to see my son so he could feel better.

The moment Isla noticed that I was following behind them, she intensified the touching and laugher and she tried to speak as loud as possible so I would hear them conversing.

I could care less about that. As long as my son wanted me.

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