Ronnie’s POV

Without knocking, I enter my parent’s house and head toward the kitchen. My mother is making her favorite Caesar salad when I come up behind and hug her.

“Oh! I didn’t even hear you come in!” She turns around and hugs me back.

“Well, you have a big house. It’s no surprise.” I kiss her on the cheek before pulling away.

“Do you need help with anything?” I go over to the sink and wash my hands; I already know ...