#Chapter608
The next day
Presley
I woke up and made my way downstairs. My brothers were up and eating. I walked over to the coffeepot and poured a cup of coffee, then sat down between Parker and Paxton.
/"How are you feeling this morning?/" Payton asked.
/"I don’t know,/" I answered, shaking my head. I felt in a daze. /"I don’t know how to feel./"
My brothers looked at me. Shaun and Britt came into the kitchen.
/"It feels as if I’m in a nightmare that I can’t wake up from, and it terrifies me,/" I whispered, looking at my cup.
/"It’s a stage of grief,/" Pax mentioned.
I sat there and placed my hands on my face as I cried. Parker wrapped his arm around me, offering comfort.
/"What are everyone’s plans?/" Payton asked, taking the attention off me. Payton didn’t do it because he wants to ignore my grief; he did it to keep things regular.