Maya POV
After Drake helped me set up the fish tank, I pottered around the cabin tidying up and bagging up all the rubbish and packaging from the stuff we brought home from the city. It doesn’t take Cyclops long to settle in and make himself at home. Despite being cramped inside Drake’s truck, I actually had fun going into the city with him and Keegan.
I can’t remember the last time anyone went out of their way to help me or were willing to spend longer than a few minutes around me beside armed officers and therapists with guards on standby. At first I was wary of them, wary of their intentions. If one thing life has shown me, is everyone wants something from you. No one ever goes out of their way for you, so it is a little surprising to me to have help offered.
Setting the bags by the
