"Yes, a brat." With that, we continue eating our breakfast before I announce to Blake and Alice that we will be heading to their favourite place and to rush to get dressed before we miss out on apple picking.
"So do I need to get the moving company called in?" Atticus calls out once the pups are out of ear shot.
"Not yet. We still have a week before we need to leave." Sitting next to my Uncle, I lean into his arm and close my eyes. I have gotten use to his scent of mint and raspberry with a hint of iron that I will end up missing it when we leave Toronto. But all things change and I cannot be a city rogue forever if I am to take down Coro and Alexander and take the throne back.
"That and we still need a place to come visit you Atticus." Albot chimes in, getting a chuckle out of
