Brianna’s POV

After going to the police station, I went straight to the mall to buy something. I went inside a toy store and chose an average size. I’d like to pick the biggest but Essy might not be able to carry it.

“Is it for your daughter, ma’am?”

I just smiled at her because I saw a toy car. I grabbed it and checked it. For Brent, I guess?

I noticed a toy pick up truck and I smiled unconsciously. I remember the day I saw Rogue riding an old pick up truck. He told me the story about the pickup and now I understand why he treasures that...