(Lucas)
Driving to the restaurant Brandi took my hand in hers, I felt nervous and that helped. I think getting out just the two of us would help her feel more relaxed. I knew that she was still getting used to everything, I guess Isla took a while to settle in too.
She seemed to be getting along with everyone, and they seemed to like her too and that’s all that mattered.
“I always love driving into the city, I’ve always wanted to live here,” Brandi comments as the lit buildings get closer in front of us.
“Maybe when we’re retired we can move here.” I kiss the back of her hand, I never thought about leaving the packlands, but it was all I knew. Who was to say I wouldn’t love the city too?
“Hungry?” I ask to fill the space, now that we started the conversation I felt like I needed to
