Silas settled onto the plush sectional sofa in the living area, and a rare sense of ease washed over him.
The long trip had drained him, but being back with his family made him quite happy and relaxed.
Alex bounced onto the couch beside him, holding a game controller in one hand and a mischievous grin on his face.
"You ready to get crushed, big bro?" Alex teased, his voice filled with youthful confidence.
Silas smirked, leaning back against the cushions. "Crushed? You do remember who taught you how to play, right?"
After they moved to Venezuela, Silas had another game station installed in the living area for him and his brother. This was actually his father's idea as it's a way to help Silas spend more time with everyone while also gaming.
Chris, seated in an armchair with a mug of coffee, chuckled at their banter.