“Isn’t that just adorable,” Jaime asked sitting beside Basil on the bench.
“What?” he grunted scooting over to give her more room.
“Your brother” she nodded towards where Chelsea and Gabriel were walking in the moonlight.
“I guess,” he shrugged uninterested in his brother’s love life.
“You can do better than that,” Iris snorted joining them on the porch followed shortly by Willow.
“I think it’s romantic,” Jaime sighed.
“Me too,” Willow added, leaning into Iris who wrapped an arm around her.
“Males you believe things aren’t so bad,” Iris sighed relaxing into Willow.












