Atka
The adoption is finally complete. Taylor and I plan to stay in White Summer for two more days, so he can check in on a friend of Arin’s named Sydney.
Even though I’m eager to get back to my own bed, this trip has been interesting.
Watching how the local MC works with the people in this town gives me hope for my brother and his group. They’re a big family, watching out for each other.
Last night after a cookout to celebrate the adoption, where it seemed half the town was invited, Taylor had a bit too much to drink.
He told me about growing up in a military family and how the MC reminded him of being on base.
By the time I helped him to his room, I wasn’t really listening anymore. He wasn’t making much sense.
Begging for someone to bring Kimberly back. I have no idea who Kimberly is.
It hasn’t been long since I finally fell asleep when my phone rings. I try to ignore it but when I glance at the screen, I notice it’s my boss’ wife.
Not sure why she would call me and not him, I reluctantly answer.
“Hey Atka!” She greets me. “Are you still looking for a roommate?”
“Ugh. Arin, do you know what time it is here?” I groan.
“Oops, sorry.” she says but she doesn’t sound sorry at all. “I’ve got an employee that desperately needs a place to stay.”
“Yeah, sure, whatever.” I say before hanging up the phone and going back to sleep.
By the time I wake up the next day, I’ve completely forgotten about Arin’s call.