Rowan’s Point of View
“Why are you looking at me like that?” Dylan smiled at me from the passenger’s seat.
“Because I love you and you’re my girl.”
“I am your girl. Always” she put her hand on mine.
“I wanted to bring something up to you.”
“Okay” she slipped her shoes off and pulled her feet up into the seat and turned to face me.
“You really like having Bastien around, don’t you?”
“I do. Is it getting on your nerves?” She shyly asked me, I appreciated her effort to not get defensive like she’s been known to do in the past.
“No, not at all. I feel much better with him around too. I love Bastien, and even if I didn’t, I know how safe you are with him around, and that’s enough for me. How do you feel about building him a house next door to ours?”
“I would love that!” her fa
