IRIS' POV

Immediately I step into the house, I find Uncle Ty sitting on the couch.

"Hey kiddo," He greets, his eyes never leaving the television, "Who dropped you off?"

"Oh. That was Luca."

"The young man Bryson said you're seeing?"

I giggle as I move to sit down close to him,"Yes. The young man Bryson said ``I was seeing."

"I thought you weren't gonna come home tonight….."

"Yeah… I kinda slept off, I rushed here when I got your message. I'm sorry Uncle Tyson."

He waves his hand around, brushing off my apology. "It's nothing. Is he treating you well?"

"Yeah. He's the best." I sigh happily.

"As long...