Forever's Promise. Farrah Rochon
times in nineteen years, that’s how many times she’d returned home. She’d figured she’d have time for family later, once her brother was done with the army and his girls were older. Once she’d accomplished all those career goals that had come to rule her life.
Braylon’s death had changed everything. It brought the importance of family into stark relief. Now that her brother was gone, Leslie and the girls were the only family she had left. She would figure out a way to connect with them. She refused to accept any other outcome.
The girls came running back into the kitchen carrying their overnight bags.
“Mommy, did you bring us back a present?” Kristi asked.
“Possibly,” Leslie said. “You’ll have to wait until we get home to find out.”
“Do you need help getting them into the car?” Shayla asked.
“I think we’re good. We’re good, aren’t we, girls?”
They both nodded.
Shayla followed them out to the car, anyway. Kristi kissed her on the cheek, but Cassidy only gave her a small wave before slipping into the backseat. Shayla continued to wave goodbye as Leslie backed the car out of the driveway. A minute later, Paxton’s black Mazda hatchback pulled in.
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