We watch Raven leave, and we walk through to our mother. She looks happy, stupidly f*cking happy.
“Mother.” Grayson walks in and sits at the table.
“Grayson, look after her please.” Our mother looks at him and he stares shocked.
“She’s not a child, she can babysit herself.” He looks at her annoyed.
“That may be, however, something tells me there is more beneath the surface and she hides it well. There is only so long that booze and s*x can hide those things though. I can see it in her eyes.”
Those things? We all look at her confused and she smiles.
“It isn’t my place, and to be fair I only know because her father left out some things about her. You boys be nice to her, I mean it.” Her words are stern. s**t, she does like Raven, I want to laugh, as in reality, Raven is someone who doe
