Everly's POV
Going down the steps and onto the main floor, I was hoping to find one of my mates or atleast hear a child in the house but I found no one. They were all gone when I woke up.
I followed the sound of music as I got closer to the back of the house. I opened the door to a room that it was coming from and leaned on the frame of the door when I saw my dad. He was playing the piano, I haven't heard him play since before mom died. I folded my arms over my cest and rested my head on the wood as he continued. When I was younger he would only play when he was upset or angry.
I planned to tell him about my memories being back last night but he and Olivia had a fight and he went to bed before I could. Olivia slept in a different room than him and everything.
I have a call with Amelia
