Kozor gets up early and makes sure their son is taken care of before Tricia comes down the passage. She looks terrible, and he knows that she didn’t sleep much on account of her arm. Before she got the cast, she had more maneuverability, but it must have been dreadful to deal with that kind of pain.
“Good morning,” He greets her as friendly as he possibly can after deciding to have their talk later. He wants to spend some quality time with his family before bursting the bubble.
“Morning.” She mumbles and wants to pour herself some coffee, but the mug goes crashing on the floor.
“Hang on, let me help you.” He picks her up and puts her down on the chair next to their boy and starts to look for a broom to clean up the mess when Bella joins them.
“I was wondering who is breaking down the k
