#Chapter 10

Evelyn

Kissing Miles on the forehead I caress the side of his neck and he bumps me with his wet nose, asking for a tummy scratch. Giving into his demand I bend down in front of him.

"Ivan, Yasmine, and I are going out for drinks. I'll be back in a few hours. Be a good boy and don't destroy stuff. Okay?" His tongue hanging out of his mouth is the only response I get.

"Also I promise I'll be back soon. Don't worry." I peck his nose and he melts onto the ground like a puddle.

Giggling at his curled-up figure at my feet I lift him...