After everything that had happened the day before, it was finally the next day. Birds were chirping outside and the smell of rain was in the air. Nattie rolled over in her bed, she definitely wasn't ready to get up that morning. She hadn't been able to sleep well all night, her mind kept on wandering back to the conversation she had with David. She had never seen him that way before. Yesterday's drama had definitely carved a soft spot for him in her heart.
David, convinced by advice from Nattie, had decided to wait until Dante was sober before he would talk to him. He wasn't going to rush into things anymore. All he had to do was take things slowly and if they blew up in his face, he would stop, rethink his steps and try again. One thing he was sure of... He wasn't going to give up on his brother, most especially now that Dante needed him the most.
