Chapter11

#Chapter11

The police were finally done questioning me. They wanted to know everything and if I had ever seen them before. I think we all knew that they knew we had money and my brother flaunting it wasn't good timing.

But it wasn't his fault, I guess I had it coming.

Leon walking them out as I sat down with Jayson. He laid his head on my chest and slowly was welcoming sleep with his light snores.

The sound of the door closing and the steps of Leon getting louder made me look up.

/"I'll fix you the guest room,/" he said before disappearing again. All I could hear was the sound of him banging cupboards and walking around upstairs.

I slowly made my way upstairs, taking Jayson to his room. His room which hasn't changed a bit ever since I left. The only thing that was different was the different pictures of me on Jayson's bedside table.