“Yeah.” Alessia knew he was referring to what had happened the night before.

“And where are York and Ivan?”

“They’re in the bedroom,” Karen answered before Alessia could ask. “Lessie, go call them out for breakfast.”

“Alright.”

Even though it was technically her own room, Alessia knocked politely before turning the handle and stepping inside.

next to

To her surprise, York–usually such a bundle of energy–was quietly s Ivan, clutching a pencil and scratching something onto a piece of pap was not his strong suit; his page was covered with a few mysterious, unidentifiable

creatures.

early, art

Ivan, meanwhile, was hunched over a picture book, studying it with the concentration of an art critic, his face deadly serious. Next to him sat a freshly completed drawing, and if you looked closely, you could spot a faint flower hidden

in the corner.

As for Rex, he was curled up in the far corner of the room, fast asleep.

two

as if remembering something, he shot a

confess, but before he could say a word, Ivan suddenly stood up and slapped his

going on?” Alessia paused, giving

“I’m hungry.”

Hungry! Really hungry!” York blurted, eager to change the subject,

deeper–kids had their secrets, and it was

to cover for York. If they didn’t

take York to

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be brushed off as Ivan edged away with a look of mild

the two boys out, quietly

his legs under his chair, eating with gusto. Karen watched him with

like it, have some more. Next time you visit,

reaching for more–only to have Alessia

up quickly, catching on in an

Brendan remarked, a note of admiration

friend, right, Ivan?” Karen glanced

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