#Chapter 10
Evelyn
Kissing Miles on the forehead I caress the side of his neck and he bumps me with his wet nose, asking for a tummy scratch. Giving into his demand I bend down in front of him.
/"Ivan, Yasmine, and I are going out for drinks. I'll be back in a few hours. Be a good boy and don't destroy stuff. Okay?/" His tongue hanging out of his mouth is the only response I get.
/"Also I promise I'll be back soon. Don't worry./" I peck his nose and he melts onto the ground like a puddle.
Giggling at his curled-up figure at my feet I lift him in my arms and put him on the couch. I dim the lights and Miles's eyes begin to close. I take that as a sign to leave.
