Jazmine's POV

Aria's laughter echoed from downstairs and I smiled moving over to my interior balcony looking down at them, the knowledge that they were staying with leaving me with a weird feeling of completion.

I began walking downstairs remembering why I left my home office in the first place, food.

"In the microwave," Britt announced the moment I stepped into the living room and I smiled saying a small thank you as I walked over to it, my kitchen smelling like a home-cooked meal for the first time since I moved in.

"Jazzy are you coming to the park with us tomorrow?" Aria asked climbing off the coach as...