Anya quickly showered to go downstairs for food. She was making the bed when she heard soft knocks on the door before it pushed open. Her eyes shifted from fifth feet to three feet. A bright smile instantly graced her face. Stretching her arms, "My Baby…"
"Momma…" Zane grinned. He skipped to the bed and hugged her.
After cuddling and speaking of the day, Anya was beyond astonished. Her son didn't utter a word about what he was doing with Alvin after dinner.
If he didn't want to share with her, Anya respected his choice. Making him sit in front of her, Anya came to the very important topic she hadn't discussed with her son.
"Baby, we will have to change our home. Is it alright with you?" She always asked his opinion and let him know the reasons. So she did the same as she didn't feel the previous place was safe anymore.
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Munchkin