(Jaxon)
It's the following day now and her parents had just emerged from their room. It seems as if they had a good rest, because they were both smiling and chatting quietly as they came into the kitchen. Kendall and I were already sitting at the table, halfway through breakfast.
“Morning,” Mrs. James said cheerfully, pulling out a chair.
“Morning,” I said, giving a polite smile. Kendall reached over and gave her a quick hug.
Mr. James gave me a small nod as he sat across from me. “Sleep well?” he asked.
“Yes, sir. Thank you.” I tried not to sound too stiff, but I was still getting used to being around them like this like I was part of something.
Kendall nudged me gently under the table with her foot. I shot her a look and she smiled behind her cup of tea.
"So it's Sunday, what are
