Payton
When I hung up with Grey, I went into the living room to tell the kids he wanted to see them. I found the 4 of them playing video games, the girls against the boys. I stood there watching Raven and my 3 kids laughing and trash-talking each other. Something never changes. I know they are still adjusting like me to Maverick's death, but it warms my heart that they have each other to depend on.
“Hey, Mom, what is up? Do you want to play?” Logan asks.
I smiled and took a seat next to Logan on the couch.
“ No games are not my thing. You know that, but I did want to talk to you about something.”
“ Oh, OK, call me later, Mel. Later, boys love you, Aunty," Raven says, getting up to leave.
“ Oh, Raven, it is OK; you do not have to leave."
“ No, it is OK. Mom just texted me. Anyways, t
