Nothing beats a home-cooked meal! Jacob was looking forward to his mother's cooking.
Although he knew Hannah and Larry weren't his biological parents, he still loved them the same.
"Mom?" Jacob yelled out again after getting no response the first time.
"Where did they go? Have they gone out for a stroll?" Jacob grumbled softly as he made his way into the dining room. That was when he saw a piece of paper on the dining table.