Dominque
“Are you sure this bird is safe for kids?” Gab asked, then took a bite at his coffee flavored donut while looking at the kids who’s been playing with Casta while we’re enjoying our snacks in the living room. “Yeah. She’s not a bad creature so trust her a little.” I said, then took a sip from my iced chocolate.
Since Miss Rhian is our union’s main cook, her daughter, Ellen, and her friends, Cain and Light, are the resident children that’s practically making this living room their play ground every day. Since we’re both confused about Casta, Gab and I decided to let it be and just enjoy our snacks and let Casta be, since she’s done nothing wrong yet.
Casta isn’t bad. She’s actually so friendly despite her inner voice that only you and I can hear. Emmie chuckled, making me chuckle
